Time – Poem 8/30

Time has a way
of slipping away

Though where it goes
I’ll never know

Keep up? I try
but in a blink of an eye

It’s already tomorrow
no time for sorrow

must keep going
always knowing

It won’t all get done
It’s the TRYING that’s fun


This poem was supposed to be posted yesterday, so I thought it was appropriate to write about time. I’ve never had this much discipline, to stick with a task every day, so this poetry challenge is good for me. I feel all grown up or something. 


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