OverlookedA Poem by S. P. Vaporis
Time is spinning ever so slyly
We continue holding tightly
Yet fingers slip slightly
Just a joke told wryly
While we replicate
Life decelerates
All to complicate
What I postulate
No more reverence
For what is benevolent
Living has become irrelevant
Making the powerful malevolent
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Added on February 12, 2008Last Updated on February 29, 2008 AuthorS. P. VaporisNutley, NJAboutSleep Those little slices of death How I loathe them... Poe more..Writing
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