Pausing Time
Time
is not
my
friend. Like
sand slipping
between
my
fingers,
time escapes
my grasp and flies
far away,
where it
is
no more.
If only
time could
be
put on
pause.
2013
This form is called a waltz wave.
It is a 9 line poem with the following syllable count:
1-2-1-2-3-2-1-2-3-4-3-2-1-2-3-2-1-2-1
Copyright © Kim Merryman | Year Posted 2013
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