Quickly

Things

Move one way

One day

Into the next,

They skip

And slide,

You’re 21 and

Younger,

Now having blinked

Twice

It’s a new century

And your

Hair depicts

A

Grey to brunette

Or black brown

Salt and pepper shaker

Union.


Searching for new reads?

Poetry about Strange Cars or maybe a fictional novel journal about a Dioramist protagonist who struggles with a passion for writing and a former love? Be sure to check out my published wares on Amazon if you’re interested.

Also, be sure to find me on Instagram @ blankpagesofmine and say hello!

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