Sundial Wisdom--

SUNDIAL WISDOM-- I only tell of sunny hours; And my face looks toward heaven's skies; And a gnomon, which casts a shadow onto my dial; My eyes gnomon clouds ruin my view; Glaucoma vision clouding my decision; I yet still can't see my time; Numerically can't read the sign; The earing of sun-block, keeps me from buying a watch; As time goes by, shadows lie; Numbers Roman or old English; Without the sun Can't be read; I have no, No time stone-face; Wish someone would tell me what time it is; 1/30/19 For Sundial Wisdom Poetry Contest Sponsored by:Julia Ward Personification poetry form only