Chasing Change Poem by Louise Walker

Chasing Change



Nothing makes sense in her mind
Time just keeps ticking by
Memories, recalling
Faces, no stalling
She just wants to press play or rewind

It's an ongoing process
No winning, all losing
First, second, third... Last
No change, no stop
Just the same, no less

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