Busy Day
The sun rise moves too fast
To notice that at last it's set again
Where was I all that time?
Where were you?
And when did the stars become so many, and so few?
So many days, just slip away
Unnoticed beneath the falling cell phone signals
Honking horns
Microwaves
And the latest celebrity gossip craze
And then a new day announces
No more, no more
Time slows under its' gaze
And silences the cell phones
The horns, microwaves and morons
Under this eye I barely breathe
So far has this night been
That I barely recognize its' face
When so many days sped by before
Poof and gone without a trace
Copyright © A. Sanders | Year Posted 2009
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