Exposure
My old camera
Holds old agendas
Awaits a new roll
Colour film to poll
Old-time pleasures wait
To develop fate
Digital days style
Out-of-date new miles
Who uses film now
When e-films endow
The sunset days fly
Old horizons die
Exposure now tossed
Do I sense a loss?
Odd camera here
Fragment of old spheres
Point, aim, click and shoot:
Old times softly scoot
Leon Enriquez
18 January 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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