Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

Whiskers of Time

Whiskers of time brush up
    'gainst gossamer silk web
  Slow down, slow down, they said

  'Til forces impure
    back off their attack
  Faced down, turned-around
                         bone-dry bled

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Panagiota Romios July 23, 2023 at 4:53 PM This one is beautiful and ticked me. Your creativity is awesome. The Pangie Gershon Wolf July 23, 2023 at 7:30 PM Didn't realize you were ticklish, P! Cheers, gw

Bj Legros Kelley July 23, 2023 at 12:57 AM This is sad, but beautiful my friend, I love it and it is a fave for me. Gershon Wolf July 23, 2023 at 7:28 PM Thank you so much for the fave, BJ!

Shirley Hawkins July 23, 2023 at 12:30 AM The frailties of life and life forces. Whiskers of Time. beautifully written. Thank you, Gershon Take care, Old Duck Gershon Wolf July 23, 2023 at 7:28 PM In some ways thought, this one is a bit kwacked!