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Time flies… April 11, 2013

Posted by aquillam in poetry.
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A bad poem for National Poetry Writing Month, because I didn’t realize NaPoWriMo had started until today. I’d make it better, but I don’t have the time…

If our sense of time 
depends on our sense of fun,
I'd like to be bored again.

When I was young
bedtime always came too soon
but Christmas and Birthdays
took forever to come
Summer was full of long lazy days
and school never ended too soon

Today, I looked at the calendar
and found April half gone
with me still in March.


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