Wishes To Be Anachronistic
I have nothing to do but watch the clock change minutes;
my being is cloaked in his ignorance,
and I just watch the minutes change,
but if I could, I'd rearrange them to start this over.
Copyright © Jessica Schillo | Year Posted 2009
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment