Passing On Poem by soren Barrett

Passing On

A swallow too fast is in the past
A shadow cast that doesn't last
Time so vast soon surpassed
Pleasure amassed by haste harassed

Money a ton soon is none
A race begun is soon run
Time spun is soon undone
Ends the fun a bullet in the gun

Sunday, April 13, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,money
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