The Lovers Laugh At Time Poem by Dónall Dempsey

The Lovers Laugh At Time



Time came into the room
couldn't remember what it had come in for...
then: went out again

Time dawdles
not too sure what it is
...doing?

'You ok? ' we ask it
'What...yeah...sure...sure! '
Time looks so unsure of it self

'I don't know what to do
with you two! ' Time sighs
the lovers just laugh at it

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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