Fake Time, found poetry written by Henry Bladon at Spillwords.com

Fake Time

Fake Time

written by: Henry Bladon

 

set the wall clock           whatever  speed she
wants,                             one of those dials                               takes a
              hurry             up                                    and              hands
whip around                   like the spokes in a wheel
                                      changes of light
                       throb off and on furiously
everybody is                     mad                        with                              fake
time
                                      minutes                          barely get
             closed before                              screaming at you
                                
through the         schedule                           twenty times
                                                to the breaking point, and
                                                         that clock dial

          finally got tired

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

Erasure poem from ‘One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest’, by Ken Kesey, 1962.

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