The epilogue

The epilogue

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The epilogue.
Was not the epilogue, death
 
just a lever on the cogs
of life turning to remind
us to keep going or
be pulled to a grinding stop.
Who controls our lever?
But Time, the villain!

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Yep. old Father Time stole my husband a bit to soon for my liking. Valentine

Posted 7 Years Ago


Time is a thief and a villain that we can't catch or stop for he has much leverage on our existence. But your poems are timeless no matter what time thinks or objects...:)................

Posted 7 Years Ago


Sami Khalil

7 Years Ago

Hahaha. Are you the old Timy or the old Mr. Grinch...lol
Just kidding
Have a great tim.. read more
andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

You too my friend lol, you too!:):)
Sami Khalil

7 Years Ago

:).............................

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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