calendar 2015
what to make of this unopened timepiece
days weeks months
pristine virginal untapped potential
what to make of time unspent
are these days
meant to be forgotten can we backdate
pencil in a romance unbury the dead
schedule a life
is the past past because we say so
are these pages of boxes and numerals
nothing more
than ink on paper mocking us
mocking moments unlived can we not turn
to a day any day and start over
Poetry by jim
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Written on 2017-08-01 at 04:02
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