Clutching Of Time Poem by shimon weinroth

Clutching Of Time



Chores take too long or is it time, flies away
Flies in my face to contemplate, Why -
Is it, that age and ageing,
takes so great a toll
I accomplish less, desire more
Or are they tales of folklore

That dreams and fate of mortals getting old
Impairs the body corpreal,
Psyche endowed, . with pragmatics bold
Entice, entreat the self

The great Hurrah, is yet to come

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success