Tagged: timeless
at the waldorf,
at the waldorf,
we grow
lighter, shed
years, become
timeless
.
20151017:0032
y
these days will soon
these days will soon
become those
apple-picking
days when Dad
really took care of
the picking,
Mom kept us
fed and entertained,
and we were
timeless, rolling
in our pimped
out Radio Flyer
.
20111009:1032
y
so this is how it feels
so this is how it feels
to be all of a sudden so
grandfather clockless
with no steady
hands to guide us
from the one to the
three, no crossing of
paths, almost by chance
at 12 noon or 2:10
or 3:16; no one to
dust off my sleep,
and say that is
enough, or pack
up the tears, and
say this, too,
shall pass –
meanwhile
the drunkard
known as
time takes another
swig of death
and passes
out in an
unmarked alleyway
.
20100223:2329
y