Shortcut To Nowhere
I'm in a hurry,
Don't know why,
Have no appointments,
Don't plan today to die,
So what's the rush?
It's the American way
Get it done...
That very day!
I guess other peoples
Think we're weird
Perhaps we are,
Or maybe over-steered
Let's hurry up,
Finish this,
Get on with that,
Somehow we hope
To pull time from a hat
Worst sinners New Yorkers,
We work while we sleep
Always pondering
Some problem deep
Must be solved
Before the next sunrise
Or we've failed
In our own eyes.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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