Sand Poem by Igor Wolfson
Sand
As if there is a bit of sand there,
Hidden in your bony hand
You mend after a break up with a friend
And I don't see it... Or that's what I pretend
And time is falling on our eyes
Like sand on our skin
I wouldn't be so keen to help with the surprise
I'm savouring the spleen
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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