Quickened Dust Poem by Patti Masterman

Quickened Dust

Rating: 5.0


Quickened dust, quickened dust,
They won't miss you very much:
An hour's ritual, thimble's tear
Disappear your vaunted years.

Sunday, September 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dust,ritual,tears,years
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 17 November 2020

'An hour's ritual, thimble's tear Disappear your vaunted years.' - What a deep, deep thought! And so true! The poem, so well written, deserves full marks and I gladly give it: 5 Stars *****! I recommend this poem to be selected as the 'Member Poem of the Day' for any day soon.

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Smoky Hoss 27 September 2020

Wow...... ain’t it the sad truth...

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