Payments Due

Here, the ghosts collect 
Payments due
For regret’s riders

All your life
Contained in moments
Lost to time

And so we pay out
Into hands
No one else can see

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

One thought on “Payments Due”

  1. I sometimes feel like time slips by without us really taking advantage of every second. It’s only when we look back and reflect and wonder where all the time went. Nice poem.

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