Wednesday, 23 November 2011

Time is out to get me!

Time is out to get me,
He hates my very face.

If he sees me running,
He runs the other way.

I might miss my train or plane,
Or earn myself a slap.

But this does naught, but add to his glee.
Time, why do you torment me?

NB: this was one of my earliest poems and is still one of my favourites. It deals with my time management and lateness problem ;-).

The picture is of one of Salvador Dali's most famous works 'The Persistence of Memory'. I love his surrealist style.

Famous qoute:
"I wasted time, and now doth time waste me,"  William Shakespeare 

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