Time Marches On Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

Time Marches On



Time Marches on
Old Abe he has die.
That is no lie.
Man has walked on the moon.
But it is not of cheese We must agree.
Elvis, He is dead.
I don't want to go to bed.
For Time marches on

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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