38 Poem by Lynette Hazel

38



The weight of the 8
soon falling into 80
tomorrow will never come
forever is today
kicking rock
marking time
til happiness comes
silver overtakes black
drip drop of...
tick tock as i stand
and stare at myself

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Lynette Hazel

Lynette Hazel

Scarborough, Tobago
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