Stephen Townsend


Glass A Such - Poem by Stephen Townsend

My life is such a glass.
Glass with sand.
Selective amount.
Never to know.
When the last.
Grain shall fall.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 25, 2011


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