poem #2 March 29, 2016



The man who stood outside of time

Couldn’t think of words that rhyme

Could not feel the beat or pitch

Could not sing along with Mitch


But he knew where he had been

Going there and back again

Choosing year and date to suit

Month to month a mere commute.


Copyright 2016

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