Ride D-Clock

ride clock
running
'round 'n 'round rhyme time
swimming through
the salty hills
with fishes
walking,
talking,
fighting,
killing,
eating each
other's principles—
when there are none
nor flowers
growing from the clouds
lights bounce
another layer of clouds—
done and gone darkness singing
on a cold winter night
in the desert

poem by Karlo Dela Cruz Oropesa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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