Kenneth Slessor

Orange, New South Wales
Kenneth Slessor
Orange, New South Wales
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Out Of Time

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I saw Time flowing like a hundred yachts
That fly behind the daylight, foxed with air;
Or piercing, like the quince-bright, bitter slats
Of sun gone thrusting under Harbour's hair.
So Time, the wave, enfolds me in its bed,
Or Time, the bony knife, it runs me through.
'Skulker, take heart,' I thought my own heart said.
'The flood, the blade go by - Time flows, not you!'
Vilely, continuously, stupidly,
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COMMENTS
Yousif Hanna 05 December 2019
Slessor you dumb why did you die? ? I wanted to on your face
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Robert Alexander 19 June 2019
Such a great poem - well written and meaningful
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Robert Alexander 17 November 2013
i luv u so much slessor can i be your callgirl? ? ?
3 21 Reply
Robert Alexander 17 November 2013
Slessor, I wanna be your call-girl! ! !
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Robert Alexander 17 November 2013
SICKO HE'S A SICK I TELL YOU SICKO SICKO SICKO
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