Grandfather's Clock And One-Year-Old Me Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu

Grandfather's Clock And One-Year-Old Me Tanka



Two Hundred and Third Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary

the hands
of my grandfather's clock
dragging each second
in my quarantined mind's eye
the three-year-old me

Sunday, May 2, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: time,mind,disaster,illness
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