Marking Time Poem by shimon weinroth

Marking Time



Stale bread
Newspapers of yesterday
Fading and dulled

Days before yesterday
Pushed behind ashcans
Warming street people

Are not
Good olde ones
Full of fantasy, psycho drama

The ones in between
Twixt then and now
Keep us going

Shimon

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