Time Poem by Reeves Nesmith

Time



How much is left
How much did I waste

Is their a countdown to death
Or is it a timer of life

Does it make us grow
Or does it make us decay

Does it ever end
Or did it just begin

Is time an allusion
Or is it a theory

When did it begin
When does it end

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was on the bus and it took forever. Don't think about this too much.It can hurt your brain.
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