Temporary Poem by Sarah Cotnam

Temporary



the day
is a coffee carousel
of the same faces
and ponies
at night
flying high through the sky
are airplanes
fighting star lights

and mother nature
says to the earth
and father time
says to the earth
that humans are temporary
I remember
we are just temporary

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carol Gall 16 July 2009

lovely write and true

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Ronald Doku 16 July 2009

beautifully written. very nice. i like it

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