If I Went Back In Time
/…I went back in time
and saw you again
Sitting in the shade
with a furrowed…
By Jonna Kihlman
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Spinning!...
/…across stage:
“Time is a fleeting thing.”
Player 2: Crossing stage in a state of angst:
“Will it never…
By Fran Pearce
Read MoreI Need More Time
/"I Need More Time" is…
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…at the end of my rope,
my strategy has failed
I’m trying to turn the…
By Brenda Arledge
Read MoreWaiting On God
/We're only here awhile.
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…dimming of the day, the end of the trail, the golden years, and so on. So many ways to say poetically what is uncomfortable in prose; death is near. Poetic euphemisms veil harsh reality. They say politely what no one wants to say, at…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreThe Hourglass Of My Life
/…sand sparkled
with orange, yellow, and red.
Drip by drip it filled each hour
as my heart…
By AmbersBlue
Read MoreTime is Now
/The narrator and friend…
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…is amiss in faerieland.
The lights are dim.
The freshness mingles…
By DJ Elton
Read MoreA Crepitation Of Cicadas
/The whirr of time comes again.
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…every seventeen years the air is filled with a cacophony of click-clacking buzzing, that seem to be vibrating everywhere at once. It is the song of the cicadas. It is properly called crepitation. It is more commonly called a damned…
By K. L. Shipley
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