Days Move Along

Days move along
Like looped spaghetti
Slurped up by
A tall ravenous yeti
Nights are slow
As a tortoise on valium
Who thinks he is
A testosterone stallion
Both of them make
An odd 24 hours
No longer or shorter
Without Jedi powers
So mix up the days
Like a bag of lollies
And get two dollars back
On all empty trolleys
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Copyright © David Williams 2024



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Written on 2025-03-11 at 10:36

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
For some time moves on
Way to fast
Day time, noon time, evenings
Then it be night time, that is not so good!
Before they and know it, there is one less
At the brake of day
Kenny D.
2025-06-11


shells
There were some hilarious lines here:” as a tortoise on Valium” I was smiling through this read, even though it’s seems as though there is a deeper meaning.
2025-03-12


anonface The PoetBay support member heart!
Always reminding self that one is required to walk back the trolley however far it be to redeem one’s golden coin….
2025-03-11