by Bobbie Troy
the callousness of time
sat upon his head
like a misshapen toupee
sagging, splitting,
and falling apart
as the body underneath
followed suit
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May 3, 2010 -- JUne 28, 2015
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This is all to vivid. LOL
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I know!
ReplyDeleteMaya Angelou says: "Every word has meaning" you are a word smith bobby.... loved it
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