January 24, 2017Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized Leave a comment Thief in the Night Thief in the Night There is no one does it better Than I in the night of the far And the right of the wen and The need of the far and so it Goes and so it is that Far in the meaning of time it is The wend of the while and not the while Of the were and so it is That they all have far from them And the need to go and the need To sow but not far and not So and it goes But not for the one but For the when Bye! Copyright Bruce E Saunders 2017 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...