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Guest Post – Time by Kevin Morris

January 29, 2017

The reaper moves

In time with the pendulum.

No rush

Or fuss

He has plenty of time.

My patient friend

whose tick portends

my inevitable end.

You rest in state

on my bookcase.

Tick tock

I can not stop

time’s sithe.

None can survive

his cut.

Though in a cupboard my clock be shut

death can not be put


The sickle chops

And the heart will, one day, stop.

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  • Reply Ntini Edwards February 3, 2017 at 9:48 pm

    This is beautiful

    • Reply drewdog2060drewdog2060 February 4, 2017 at 12:15 am

      Many thanks. I am delighted that you like my poem. Kind regards, Kevin

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