Micropoetry – Time (1)


Micropoetry – Time (1)

The hours pass slowly

Pass with such restraint

They seem to trickle

Like sands through the hourglass

Trickle all night long

Passing without a sound

© Ann Bagnall and AnnieB222.com, 2014.

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