Now Poem by Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.

Now



Now is the time
but there's nothing I can do.
Something is lost, the upshot
of trying hard to chase the gold.
And the ensuing confusion
rattles me on the borderline
with a cursing cold.

Friday, December 20, 2019
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