The Endless Surge Of Time Poem by Paul Reed
The Endless Surge Of Time
We stand in a long line as we grow older
All pointed towards the exit door
Watching people joining the end of the queue
And glimpsing the ghosts that went through before
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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