September 15, 2017 personal / poetry 0 Comment

I have finally returned home from a week long journey of evacuation from my new home in Florida.  I fled hurricane “Irma” and traveled to Georgia, then through Alabama, Mississippi and finally Louisiana. And all I can think about is the impact of “time.” So I was inspired to write this poem, not about the hurricane, but on the stressful nature of the passage of time.

Time passing poem