Not Much Time* Poem by Heather Z. Hanna

Not Much Time*



Not much time for words of value,
For reading and thinking,
Scattered across the hours,
Bits and pieces fly away,
Return and flutter, nowhere to land,
Then off again to netherlands,
Leaving wake of lost intentions.

(5.18.8 The Times)

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