A Grimy Window

A Grimy Window

A Poem by David Plantinga

Life’s a very busy thing

And rushes by so fast,

And since inertia rules this world

It cannot help but last.


Transactions plonk the daylight hours,

And revels blot the dark.

There is a grimy window near

That looks on a glum park.

© 2021 David Plantinga


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Added on March 3, 2021
Last Updated on November 29, 2021
Tags: depression, quatrain, ballad stanza, rhymed verse

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David Plantinga
David Plantinga

Pittsburgh, PA



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For shorter poems I'm experimenting with ballad and In Memoriam stanzas. more..

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