A Handful Of Time Poem by Sandra Feldman
A Handful Of Time
Rating: ★5.0
The dismembered hands of Time,
Choke our lives, practice crime,
They take our lives away,
Make us old and feeble, on the way
I hate Time!
I don't know how to keep it,
Sweep it or beat it!
So I disregard it
But its always there,
Counting the minutes,
In its lair.
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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