Poetry Is An Accelerator Of Time - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

i wake up
at 3 a.m.
of old age
and i open the
PC and start
whatever comes
to my mind
a memory
a plan a
stream of
that i simply
let go
like a flow
of an idea like
an electricity
running inside
my veins

three poems
and then
i stretch my
legs and
wriggle my
hands and
blink my eyes
grasping for
something new

now it is
4: 42 a.m.

how fast time can
to a man as slow
as i am.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 23, 2009

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