A Poem for Later.

I’ll keep my ‘poem for later’,

for later, I think;

as now is not the time

for an imminent rhyme;

but, it is the perfect time

for the procrastination

that so welcomes me

on a Saturday morn.

PS my shoes are worn.

	Lokesh Umak on We counted them out
	Lokesh Umak on We counted them out
	Words from a Lentil… on We counted them out
	Lokesh Umak on We counted them out
	Words from a Lentil… on Down the Looe!