dash
Tempus Fugit
 
Hickory dickory,
Tempus the Fugitive
slipped through our hands like it
ran from a crime.
 
Even though some of us
over-pretentiously
claimed we could catch it, we
didnít have time.

Alex Steelsmith
 
If you have any thoughts on this poem, Alex Steelsmith would be pleased to hear them.

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