Time Machine

A Poem by Joshua Carl Cruz

he looms like a bully

over the large wooden vessel

full of levers and pulleys,

tuning time travel

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Added on August 12, 2015
Last Updated on August 12, 2015

I've been working at figuring out what writing means to me. So far, it means just that, writing. A lot of it. more..

unfinished

late night