Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

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

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Bill Baker December 6, 2023 at 5:40 PM Very good rhyming, gw. Very true poem. BB

Jerry Brotherton December 5, 2023 at 5:25 PM There are many times now that I could not even tell you what day of the year it is or what month.

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

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

Tom Cunningham December 4, 2023 at 10:53 PM Frightening Gershon, as we get older the days seem to step on the gas lol. Tom