Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, November 22, 2019
Slow Leak
Occurs to me that
It’s almost through,
Near done, hours gone,
Of day twenty two,
Says the calendar,
Its numbers a net
To catch the time,
I lose and forget...
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