Poem -
The Morning Time Flies By
Awaking to my insanity
At the exact hour to minutes
Each day,
The morning time flies by
Slipping away
As if it were water exiting down the drain,
If I don't get in gear
Pack my things and be on my way
Im a prisoner with no escape
Racing a laughing clock speeding up time
The day will pass me by.
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Comments
Yep know all to well this type of morning...got feeling of you writing whilst on commute...even if wrong great write..
Hey Mark, your good man cause you would be right I came up with it this morning as I ran around the house like a mad man getting ready to head out to the early morning rat race. Thanks for the comment much appreciated.
Thought so>>>>> great write
Ah, such a thought provoking piece, time is precious and we waste it without a second thought. Â Great piece.Â
Thank you so much Magdalena, where does the morning time go I swear if I blink too long 5 minutes are gone. My Love and Respect to you.
Hi Devon . This is a typical day for me. Always on the run but I always make time to get my girl some roses . CheersÂ