Mintues Of Hell Poem by Sharron Stephenson
Mintues Of Hell
day by day
rolls into one
boredom by boredom
moments killed by hell
lonely by lonely can be
hard to plug
the thoughts of arms
and tender lips
lack of play
wash by wash
night by night
all you can do
tidy all twice and more
treat over step
in and in again
out of the door
thirty minutes must go now
friends
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: friends
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5/12/2024 4:02:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A short time with friends can make even a day bearable. A good write.