The World Is Spinning Out of Control (But All I Can Think of Is Me)

Every year is a half-second longer
but still there is not enough time.

I went to sleep a Saggitarian
but woke up with another sign.

The world is wobbling out-of-tilt
but what are you going to do?

In the Bible, they say,  there is no mention
that the sky is blue.

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About Ray Sharp

Poet, athlete, retired public health planner
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1 Response to The World Is Spinning Out of Control (But All I Can Think of Is Me)

  1. slpmartin says:

    I’m keeping my old sign just in case the world slows down. 🙂 Enjoyed the poem.

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