GPT 4
A terrible hand
Its fingerprints are decay
Time is a monster
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D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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Let's Don't Do This
"I just can't do this anymore..." "Do what?" What can't you do? Put gas in your own car? I swear to God you make me take care of everything, don't you? You know I'm on my way to work right now but that never stops you from bothering me, does it?"
By Shirley Belk6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Oo absolutely loved your perspective!
A monster that stalks us all our lives, hiding behind beautiful gifts
I love how this poem turns an abstract concept like time into a tangible, almost menacing presence. It lingers in the mind long after reading.
Yep, agreed. 😔 I’m starting to turn into a prune over here (maybe I’ve eaten too many!). Nicely done Haiku D.J. Have a great night!
How incredibly deep