by steelehotalcala la real, Andalusia, Spain
Oct 2017 300 Views 0 comments
Time's run out
Time's run out I here you shout, he goes so very fast
Before you know what the future holds, whoosh he's gone he's passed
I point..."There's precious time, there he goes, he's just passed us by"
That's time alright I hear you cry, for no man does he wait
You have to give him credit though he's never ever late.
Copyright Peter R Bolton 21-10-2017
Before you know what the future holds, whoosh he's gone he's passed
I point..."There's precious time, there he goes, he's just passed us by"
That's time alright I hear you cry, for no man does he wait
You have to give him credit though he's never ever late.
Copyright Peter R Bolton 21-10-2017
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Posted: Oct 2017
About this poem:
observation on time.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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