The Great Enemy
Time is
against
us all.
It has...
two feet, not one, but two, and it sprints...
out of reach when we remain idle.
Your Turn For A Tyburn Poetry Contest
Sponsored by charles messina (Winner: 4th Place)
Date written and submitted: 08/14/2019
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