Winter is on it's way

Winter is on it's way

A Poem by Bean
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A commentary on the passage of time

"

"Time heal's all wounds"

F**k you

Time heals nothing

It brings wrinkles, grey hair,

biological ticking time devices

we wear our baggage

in colorful ( knockoff ) designer bags

wool peacoats and self made

bright knit scarfs

protecting vulnerable soft supple secrets

© 2008 Bean


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Bean
Bean

New westminster



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