Wednesday, December 14, 2016

Susan Hawthorne #353 date line

travelling east to west over the Pacific
a whole day drops out of existence
what happens to the lost days?
perhaps there is a place somewhere
the lost days gather along with
lost poems lost loves lost socks
unwritten lost novels the ideas
that never made it    what an odd
place the lost world must be


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