Poem about billiards

Colorful and monochrome.

Solid and striped.

Black and white.

Triangle, chalk and two cues.

The perfect combination to start with.

To start the game.

Life can be like that.

A bit colorful.

A little monochrome.

A bit white.

A little black.

It's white in the beginning.

Black is in the end.

If you don't know how to hold a cue,

and how to hit well,

you can lose.

And if you know,

you can hit one at a time in a row,

and to win.

Sometimes you find yourself in a triangle.

Sometimes you need two clues.

For both colorful and monochrome,

black and white,

victory and defeat,

you need a partner.

For life.

Author: Musician

Thanks a lot for reading.

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