Winterscore ©
Tuesday, August 5, 2025
Horizontal hourglass
Horizontal hourglass
Are you standing in sand
Or still as a gnomon
Casting its one clock hand
Find me in the seasons
Falling with the flurries
Or dandelion seeds
Floating upward scurries
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Adrian Vincent
August 5, 2025 at 7:35 PM
This is my 3000th poem posted.
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