Return To The Previous Poem - Clock
CALENDER By ... Steve Lucky Days of the week and months of the year A calender informs one about. Month after month, year in and year out, Calenders tell of events that are near. Time does not change speed from any degree of fear. If ever there is any doubt How many days before a mental bout, At a calender he or she should peer. Old calenders are a reminder Years that have long since passed Were once part of the here and now. In the years to come the unseen binder Will be removed once reached at last. Although it will happen, no one knows how. Copyright 2002, Steve Lucky
Return To The Poetry Lane Page