TIME IS OF THE ES-SCENTS
by Marie Elena
Too much time to toil
smells like coffee break.
Too much time to broil
stinks of ruined steak.
Too much time spent mowing
smells of outside, in.
Too much time spent crowing
reeks of haughty din.
Time spent giving speeches
hints of stage-fright sweat.
Time spent strolling beaches?
Stale outlook reset.
Wasted time on druthers
leaves stench day-to-day.
Time spent loving others
breathes in sweet bouquet.
© Marie Elena Good
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Beautiful. Love the image you selected w this one.
Thank you!
“…Time spent strolling beaches?
Stale outlook reset….”
My favorite lines, having been at the Atlantic’s edge just a month ago.
Very nice, Marie. 🙂
Hear, hear! (And thank you!)