Time

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Time

Time is passing
Forever harassing
Creeping forward
But never backward
Sometimes it flies
None know the hows or whys
You can while it away
But never will it stray
You are only given so much of it
But never enough of it
You can watch it pass you by
And in the end you will cry
Sometimes you wish for more of it
And even try to buy more of it
Sometimes you claim you will make it
But even that takes it
Never Backward
Creeping Forward
Forever Harassing
Time is passing

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

JEDeSpain’s Poems (14)

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Precious Memories 0
Till I found you 0
Love's Twillight 1
Joyous Tears 3
The Harlequin 0
Guilty By Assumption 2
The view from the verge 0
Time 0
The Man on the Corner 4
Rough Hewn Wood 0
There are Times 0
That Something 0
One Foot in Front of the Other 0
Blind lead the Blind 1