Whiling Away

muttado1sb ha'sonnet, Poetry, short form, Thoughts September 15, 2021September 14, 2021

I bought myself
a little time
Placed on a shelf
where I could climb
Though hard to see
it chimes for me
and tolls my soul

Words and images © Stephen W. Buchanan 2021

Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”

Published by muttado1sb

Published September 15, 2021September 14, 2021

LuAnne Holder says:

September 20, 2021 at 9:43 am

I love how you weave the abstract with the concrete in this one, Stephen.

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  November 13, 2021 at 2:31 pm
  
  Thank you very much, LuAnne! 😁
  
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Little Charmer says:

September 15, 2021 at 6:04 pm

Love it 🖤

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  November 13, 2021 at 2:28 pm
  
  Thank you very much! 😁
  
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  1. Little Charmer says:
    
    November 13, 2021 at 3:54 pm
    
    You’re always welcome my friend 😁🖤
    
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Nope, Not Pam says:

September 15, 2021 at 5:32 am

The rhythm is like the ticking of a clock

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  November 13, 2021 at 2:27 pm
  
  Thank you very much! 😁
  
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veggiemom50 says:

September 15, 2021 at 1:03 am

Good description!

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  November 13, 2021 at 2:23 pm
  
  Thank you very much! 😁
  
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