by Shashi Moore
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In need of time

Time stretched to accommodate everyone

Focused on the most important tasks to be done

Salient features of neglect and backlog of paperwork

Stocks me like a ghost in the shadows haunt and lurk

to be noticed and for me to scream with recognitions of its gust

wanting much-needed energy to remain without gathering dust

summer on the brim taunting of leisure, fun and love

glorious days promised, if only if my pen slides swift like a dove

By: Shashi Moore


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