This is a great spoof on those who obsess over TIME! I've always wanted to write a poem based on the song by band Chicago (old days): "Does anybody really know what time it is?" . . . And your message here contains many of the observations I might've made in such a poem. But you've done such a great job working in all the "time"less phrases, I'll go on to the next item on my "to-write" list! *wink! wink!* By the way, I've never worn a watch (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
thanks margie and i am obsessed with writing time poems lol
dear Andrew... time is of essence when hearts entwine... There is a time for every season...
Hummingbirds sip nectar and sometimes return to the same garden each year. We give way to tears on parchment with poems and rhymes to
share with old time friends. truly, Pat
brilliantly profound, i enjoyed
the use of how you married
the bit of the fanciful imagery
with stark realism— in amazing diction without all extensive details.
your pen always speaks volumes in few words, that captivates readers, Andrew.
excellent read ~ x
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
Ms Barrie thank you for your generous review, much appreciated. Have a great day/night.
7 Years Ago
you’re always so welcomed ~ and thank you...same to you ❃
Strindberg said.
" When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..