Clouds poetry

Time walks

A pale lizard licking a napkin with
apple left overs in it
I sat at the left of the window in the train
The rush trying to catch up with my eyes
Rain falls forest calls me but I can't hear
A car honk, a pear drop from a tree dirt thanks it
Heart beats in a cold hospital, empty cans remembers When they were last fill with life,
quite thoughts and empty conversations, try's to
Hold on nodding, but not listening to far,
Dirty lundrys rides the roller coaster,
On someone's tv, a little boy was murder
Five years old, old books takes us to embarrassing
Moments times of past life, yet time keeps
Walking without a care because only we stop.

-ashes poetry