Travelling With Time Poem by George BernardBloodyShaw

Travelling With Time



Barbados to Guyana.

Oh!

I forgot Trinidad.

T'was a divert.
Again we've been 'ad.

A two hour flight
Has flown to the power
Of eighteen.....

Had again?

We HAVE been.

Here we are,
Guyana.

A few days around
Georgetown.

A hotel with locks,
Hopefully won't need the cops.

Now Old Year's Eve.
Can't grieve
The passing
Of the recent past.

In the morn
A new year will be born,

Hopefully to last
As the good bits
In the past.

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