I’m at your mercy, your wish is my chime,
I’m glued to your schedule, your clock’s my prime time.
Point me to Narnia, or a dumpster with grime,
I’ll sprint there so fast, at the drop of a dime!
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Author:
ROSHI (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 19th, 2025 07:04
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
A fusion of literature, symbols of time and in metaphor casts a message in poetic rhyme. Nicely done
Thank you so much
You are most welcome
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