Yesterday Is Only A Wink Poem by Walterrean Salley

Yesterday Is Only A Wink

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Yesterday's a deserted puddle
With water all dried up.
The memories are savoring,
But empty is the cup.

And yesterday is a bare glass
With not a thing to drink.
It holds no substance in its hand
And only gives a ‘wink.'

And like the total silence of
A pleasant sounding fife—
Yesterday, like shifting sand,
Is just a phase of life.

Thursday, March 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: past
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Rini Shibu 01 March 2018

Amazing piece, liked Very much this poem about yesterday

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