Now
Is a child
Wanting
to be all grown.
A childhood lost
when time is on a loan
Now
Is a rainbow
A psychedelic belt
Across heavens fat waist.
Catch it before it disappears
In the smog, the minds distaste
Now
Is a tune
A note whistling
through parted lips.
Its around in the air
then chasing swaying hips.
Now
Is a smile
Probably break
Into crazy laughter.
It’s on someone’s face
Don’t lose it ever after
Now
Is a time
Maybe good
or not as bad
Its here right now
Take it and go mad
Now
Is this page
Were you are invited
To add to what’s above
With form and little rhyme
And tell us about your NOW
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It was a marvellous poem written with great skill. The poem is highly rich in imagery and style. I liked it very much. A fine 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and vote my poem 'A busy street' on page 1. Warmest regards Akmal