Now O'Clock Poem by Bron Dayvid

Now O'Clock

Rating: 5.0


The clock ticks and ticks.
But what is time.
It matters not when.
Shame on those who dwindle on the past.
Whether life begins in order to end.
Shame on those who dare to even ask.
There is no future I risk foreseeing.
For we are happening now.
All living beings.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 16 February 2012

I really love this, a fantastic poem.

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Bron Dayvid

Bron Dayvid

Cleveland, Ohio
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