Dwindle Poem by Autumn Winds

Dwindle

Rating: 4.0


Tick tock
Says the clock
Numerous days
Passing in the blink of an eye

Sand in the hourglass
Slowly running out
Forever moving
Never ceasing

In the way
A pencil is filed down
Or the pages in a book
Dwindle down

Eventually time runs out

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 20 November 2012

A profound poem, enjoyed it. Read mine - We the Unencumbered - Adeline

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Sanfrancisco, California
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