The Hours Have Wings

The Hours Have Wings

A Poem by Michael Stevens
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Time warp

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The Hours Have Wings

 

Spinning around at supersonic speeds,

 

Hands climb up the face in a blur

 

It must be that the hours have wings

 

And fly past barely touching the ground

 

Seems it's tomorrow before I knew it was today

 

No time to catch my breath, no time to adjust,

 

No time in no time

 

© 2015 Michael Stevens


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Michael Stevens
Michael Stevens

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I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..