Time is coming for us. Nice poem, Connie.

Midnight churns till dawn’s blood curdles 
like spoiled milk
that’s turned past its prime, 
you can run but you can’t hide
from the unholy tide of time.
I’ve Met the Bogeyman
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Connie Song
William J Spirdione
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Sep 19, 2022
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Time is coming for us. Nice poem, Connie.
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William J Spirdione is a poet who writes sonnets and more about nature and the humans within it.
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