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The Days Fly By

   The days fly by
     one and the same
   too busy to pause
     to earn their own name

   Unearthly winds
     sweep moments away 
   into dustbins of perdition
     painted colorless gray

Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023

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Bill Baker Date: 12/6/2023 5:40:00 PM Very good rhyming, gw. Very true poem. BB Login to Reply

Jerry Brotherton Date: 12/5/2023 5:25:00 PM There are many times now that I could not even tell you what day of the year it is or what month. Login to Reply

Heidi Sands Date: 12/5/2023 6:05:00 AM A great rhyme Gershon. It flows so well. I am doing much better, thanks! :) Login to Reply Gershon Wolf Date: 12/5/2023 5:24:00 PM So glad to hear that you're doing better, Heidi. Here's to good health!

John Lawless Date: 12/5/2023 5:51:00 AM If as they say..."the time has been shortened for the sake of the elect"....I hope I don't get elected Login to Reply Gershon Wolf Date: 12/5/2023 5:26:00 PM You can always refuse to serve. ~ Yourself, as in Serve or Suit Yourself!

Tom Cunningham Date: 12/4/2023 10:53:00 PM Frightening Gershon, as we get older the days seem to step on the gas lol. Tom Login to Reply