Monday, November 23, 2009

Molasses...

time should be more like

the black molasses

sitting in a jam jar

on my grandmother's window sill


try to pour it out

it comes slow and easy

as it moves you watch

dip your fingers in and put them to your lips


taste its sweetness

1 comment:

Bill said...

Time is like molasses.
Flies like molasses.
Time flies.

I see an interesting correlation...