This is offering for Sue Vincent‘s #writephoto Time.it is a re-gig of a poem I wrote in 2013.
TIME RUNS OUT
Clock face out of pace,
Time flies its a race.
Tick tock out of space
Turn and run fall from grace.
Time flies, crooks and spies .
Dead bodies fester maggots and blue flies.
Life comes life goes death travels on,
No one knows where he gone.
Tick tock ,plip plop dripping tap racing clock.
Watch your toes on the starting block.
Peddle peddle wheels go round
Changing gears drowns the sound
Of horses hoofs on the ground.
Big eyes tell lies,
Open mouths catch flies.
Time lives, life dies!
Dec 29, 2016 @ 19:49:04
I love the rhythm of this one, Willow 🙂
Dec 30, 2016 @ 00:29:19
Thanks Sue!
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:03:05
Ooooh!
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:27:59
?? ❤
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:33:49
Deep, Willow xx
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:37:12
That’s 10ft down! xxx
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:51:06
😃
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:51:18
Hope you’re well hun xxx
Dec 29, 2016 @ 20:55:08
I am okay I am smiling!! ❤ and are okay too!! xxx
Dec 29, 2016 @ 21:17:17
Oh good!!! I’m smiling too… but tired!!!!
Dec 30, 2016 @ 03:13:46
Hi Willow I did like this and the images you created, catching flies in your open mouth I can relate to….
Dec 30, 2016 @ 07:55:43
Thanks Michael, me too! xx
Dec 30, 2016 @ 09:34:22
I agree with sue, I love the rhythm of this like the ticking of a clock 🙂
Dec 30, 2016 @ 10:09:57
Thanks that what I was aiming at! 😊
Dec 30, 2016 @ 10:22:20
I thought so, as it worked perfectly! 🙂
Dec 30, 2016 @ 10:22:56
Thanks 😊
Jan 01, 2017 @ 13:22:24
i am with Sue, the rhythm is brilliant like a mad breathless dash towards an end, very Auden-esque
Jan 01, 2017 @ 15:11:39
Well thank you 😊, I find that a real compliment as I do like Auden. Happy New Year. xxx
Jan 01, 2017 @ 16:50:04
This is terrific. Time is dead, long live Time. 🙂
Jan 01, 2017 @ 17:38:13
Thank you it never stops does it relentlessly running down the years… OH! Yes Happy New Year!! 🙂