Spinach Last On The List Poem by Raj Arumugam

Spinach Last On The List



spinach
is last on
my list -
a whole morning
taken to come to this


life is not
grandeur and vision
there's all the time spent
biting and grinding
ingesting and digesting
and, inevitably, excreting


Old Age is next
on Time's list
and all I have left
of my lifetime
is a dime

Spinach Last On The List
Tuesday, July 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life,time
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companion image from wikipedia: The Old Beggar by Fyodor Bronnikov
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