Times, Days and MomentsA Poem by abluehorseandflowersa social commentary experiment in cinquainTimes, Days and Moments These are the times of wishes for more plunder These are the times of bitter remembrance And here are moments calenders can't number There are moments that aren't torn asunder These are the times of too loud deliverance These are the times that'r wholly missing wonder These are the times lacking humble elegance And we live in days that are blindly dogmatic We live in days entirely pragmatic These are the times for Love's Essence
© 2014 abluehorseandflowers |
StatsAuthorabluehorseandflowersWhite City, ORAboutI read, I experience, I wonder and write poetry about it. I'm a veteran of the US Army Infantry who has struggled with alcoholism, homelessness and mental health issues including PTSD for over 30 year.. more..Writing
|