Time Management
If I am planning my day
In my head I say
This time do not be late
Do not put too much on your plate
My intentions are good
As you know they should
But it is with these good intentions
The road to hell is paved
So how is it for me time always gets shaved
People will phone to have a chat
I like that
The doorbell will ring
Is it for me
Oh lets see
What should I say
Go away
Try as I might to get it right
Time marches on
Without me it seems
And to my horror and dismay
The clock will display
My delay
So what do I do
Someone give me a clue
Throw me a line
Teach me about time
Copyright © Frances Byrne | Year Posted 2019
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