Keeping Score On 2016051120160518 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems Keeping score It’s what we do All the time — And rarely do we Count anything quite correctly To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
I like the final line, it turns the rest of the poem around.
Scorekeeping destroys relationships.