"My Time's Escape"
A future's vision.
The past present.
Yesterday's presence.
Today was tomorrow.
I fall off my feet.
In burning, humid heat.
My head is beat into the street.
I have collapsed - relapsed.
A coma's seizure.
Wish I could be inside the supermarket freezer.
It would be cooler.
My own life's ruler.
Something that is newer.
A nursery rhyme's schooler.
Fine edges' tiffany jeweler.
Always the fooler.
By Jonathan Billet
07/09/15
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