Time

in poetry •  7 years ago 

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The puppet master of this world

As the seconds hand revolves

Around the clock on your wrist or wall

So does everyone in the world

He puts his strings between his fists to switch between day and night

All ye with a name must play

As a character on his stage

He moves around to see these plays

But goes never in a jet or plane

It’s safe to say

If you lose your way

More of him you’ll crave But if it gets too late

The way you played to his games

Will be engraved on your tombstone

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Time is money and money makes the mare go.

Time is indeed an essential part of our lives

Great piece!

Thanks

Nice piece

What an unforgivening bitch, that time....

Thanks for taking your time to share this !

Nice poem. Please always add your n image source when you pick from other site to avoid being penalized. I have followed you and given you full upvote

Thanks for this. Would always add the image source URL

There is beauty in precision, I like the diction..
Keep it up.

Time = Money #steemit9ja was here

Beautiful rhymes...