Tag Archives: Sad

Time Has Come Today

The words are mine the thoughts universal
See the brilliance of youth’s potential
My own life inconsequential
Sands of time deplete, replete
Not ours to own or keep
Long enough to mete
Hills not to steep
Babies creep
I sleep
© 2011 Michael Yost 01/13

Senryu Eighteen

Heavy heart that’s sadBig Shoulder
Lay your head upon my chest
Fill your sad with glad

© 2011 Michael Yost



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