Cheese and whine
Cheese and Wine whine
Miracle Man
3/10/2025
Daylight saving time has changed,
our clock hands now are rearranged.
Advance, retreat, advance, retreat,
each year, another senseless repeat.
Why do they not just leave it alone,
has its purpose been chiseled in stone.
At one time it played a useful role,
now I’m seeking someone to console.
It changes my sleep habits for awhile,
produces frowns and destroys my smile.
Believe me that is never a good sign,
I need more cheese to go with my whine.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2025
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