These Times Poem by DM W

These Times

Rating: 5.0


These times remind me ofmoths
Constantly circling around light shades.
These times are buried ostrich heads
In the sands of proverbial settings.
These times distract, and ignore
The darkness, until it begins to fester.
These times spawn rampant images,
But I prefer the slow drip of words.

Thursday, August 6, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: distraction,modern
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shaun Cronick 06 August 2020

Yes, to slow down is to demonstrate a little wisdom when older and calmly measure things up and never rush to foolish and unmerited conclusions.10++ and thank you Dominic for sharing sentiments. Take care and I wish you well.

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