The Hourglass

I wish that I had cared enough,
to mention once or twice

That what I wanted now has changed,
old virtues turned to vice

The past left misbegotten,
and future long disclaimed

The present what I’m running from
—its hourglass in flames

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Radice Avatar
January 18, 2020 at 9:40 AM
Great poem. I'm scratching my head as to why your work doesn't get more views and comments.
Gauthier Avatar
January 16, 2020 at 7:24 PM
Extremely clever wording. Another FAVE for me,. Kurt.
Behm Avatar
January 16, 2020 at 8:01 PM
Very kind, thanks
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