Thief of Time
I stole a moment, then stole two,
a petty bit of larceny.
I promise they'll come back to you.
I had so many things to do;
instead I chose to shake them free.
I stole a moment, then stole two
and maybe more -it may be true
I shirked responsibility.
I swear, I'll make it up to you.
I need to do this to get through
these days of stress and anarchy.
I stole a moment, then stole two,
and soon my time bank would accrue
enough for creativity.
I promise they'll come back to you.
Time management I may eschew,
but I wrote you some poetry.
I stole a moment, then stole two;
I promised they'd come back to you.
2 comments:
Bruce, that's some solid meter, dude. But villanelles don't have a specified meter, usually, do they?
Yeah, I think they do, traditionally, though anything goes in contemporary poetry. "Do Not Go Gentle" and "One Art" are in iambic pentameter, more or less.
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