Death, Time And Space Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

Death, Time And Space



I suspect that when death approaches quickly
you turn time into space
to people it
with distraction
to turn death
into a bus hit;

also, to breathe in death
with your last breath.

Tuesday, July 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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