Morgan Michaels


Time - Poem by Morgan Michaels

The alarm clock rang:
'so get up' sang
the peerless voice
in its lunar case;

Answering my blow
with hitch and beep
and a Tosca-like leap
to the floor, below

where, nicking my foot,
it beat retreat
to a dusty zone
beyond the phone,

still bleating 'ow! ' -
its expletive-
worse than any I could give.

Up, now,
sitting in bed
I rubbed my head

made so wise
to the way
Time

flies.


Comments about Time by Morgan Michaels

  • Gold Star - 10,072 Points Heather Wilkins (6/28/2013 6:19:00 PM)

    tomorrow will soon be today. time is amazing (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 17,732 Points Ramesh Rai (6/25/2013 1:52:00 PM)

    time n tide wait for no man (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, June 8, 2015


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