Time Marches On

This is my acrostic poem for this week’s 100 word challenge for grown ups.


Time marches on, but today

I have plans, things that

Must be done. Busy bee, busy me.

Every moment filled with ‘to-do’ lists.


My phone flashes with reminders,

All high priority. My list is

Riddled with exclamation marks and underlinings,

Colour coded and categorised.

However organised I may be, there is never

Enough time to get everything done

Satisfactorily. Half attempted, incomplete.


On and on…

Now is the time.


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