Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site


Tags: Aging, Oldness.


How time can deteriate us.


Submitted:Apr 8, 2009    Reads: 107    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Tyme is passing

Fleeting

Breezing.

Has a rhythm,

Rhyme

Mind.

Is never one of a kind

Of a vine

Rotten fruits.

Deathly Tyme

Touches an ignorant mind

Killing.





0

| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list



Reviews

About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.