In Days of Yore

In days of yore I’d

Be well dead, long forgotten

Plain smudge-gray marker

Tilting slightly heavenward

Name erased by Time’s dry winds

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Summer’s Unspent Dreams (sijo)

Posted on July 25, 2022 by Leyde Ryan

Summer, season of longer days’ hopes, unspent dreams to squander

Like shiny coins filling tall glass jar of imagination

Summer, what can I buy to keep you close when Time’s thief draws near?

Posted on July 23, 2022 by Leyde Ryan

“Time, time, time…see what’s become of me…” Paul Simon