Unpublished Poems and prose/Gedichten en literair proza By/Van

Pasquale C.

Time without haste
Has come to you
You were ready
For it you said

Just before the grim
Burning starts
We laugh lightly
As if we had time

I imagine
The nimble fingers
Waiting while the film
Music plays finito

This dead site
Evokes a dance floor
Of the sixties and
A clown just right