My Time Poem by Anahit Arustamyan

My Time

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MY TIME
My time! The universe keeps you as a bead around its neck. My feet still step on your slippery deck. I failed to taste your delicious snack. I am some spilt ink on your messy desk. My time! You have glued my tongue to your steamy track. Forgive me as I haven't learned anything yet! Your textbook doesn't have a paperback. My time! You probably noticed what sank.

My Time
Friday, July 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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