Vase Race Poem by William Greco

Vase Race



the girl didn't want to talk about time travel
and said goodbye to me soon and then left
and I stood still, thinking about
space continuum that repeats through history
it's one big conspiracy of vase race theory
really unreal, truly non-existent
explaining nothing at all and more

despite oblivion
it's funny how we always try

Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: surreal,time
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based on a dream I had
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