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Poetry Drafts / 25 March 2018

The universe just deleted an hour of my day. Why do I never get a say in matters of time and space. The world would be a better place if time stood still and the earth was a pancake with raspberry jam.

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.