A Message For Worry Warts Poem by Winston Edgar Hall

A Message For Worry Warts



Only for an
Instant; pretend
That time is
Like us, a person.


Father Time, I'd
Label you an
Inconsiderate
Individual!

Time wont pause for
Our constant pleas,
So, why respect
His boundaries? ?

Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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