Time And Life Poem by welkin siskin
Time And Life
My times are not fickle
thy come and then they go
Kind of like a straight day, a straight night.
I muse on things I come as a man;
Man is a captive of his thoughts;
Amid a thorniest maze he plays circus day in and day out
to grasp the gist of his existence
And to be intent on everyday survival.
@ Welkin Siskin
Monday, January 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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