The Timeless Man
Can you guess who it's about?
Silent movement of lips makes you
Endure
Endless questions of fact.
Black,
White,
Empty hat,
End cane,
Without an owner.
The boy on the stage,
The man in the lens,
Some things never change.
As the abyss closes around the star.
A backwards black hole,
Your next buck is saved in the scruff of your
Ripped black pants
For the next venture into the world
And mind of the ‘tache.
From tea to coffee,
From Baker Street to Brooklyn Bridge.
About the Creator
Christopher Hales
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