TIME (Cinquain)

TIME (Cinquain)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

The river of Time

Rages rapid or sluggishly slow;

Undulates each birth's decay - the ebbs & floes,

Awhile fathers of men ride your very tides

(Upon their aged faces longingly)  mortality cannot hide...


(Time.)

© 2016 Butch Decatoria


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register



Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe
Flag Flag Writing


Stats

94 Views
Added on May 19, 2016
Last Updated on May 25, 2016

Author

Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



About
"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..

Writing
[more writing]