Out Of Time Poem by Christopher Tye

Out Of Time



Out Of Time

No place for me now,
As the world grows cold,
And I grow old.

By Christopher Tye

Friday, March 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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