A day never goes by unless you hear tick-tock.
A day never ends unless you hear tick-tock-tick.
The night never ends unless you hear the poor mother's wail.
Yet the years go on with a tiny sad less tune.
Forever Gone.
Just
Before
Noon.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to My Mind: A Book of Poems.
PoetryWelcome to my mind. These are poems kept from over the years and have continued to be written. I tend to keep things bottled inside so it's a type of therapy for myself. I'd like to share a bit of what goes on inside my mind with you.
