Monday, March 10, 2008

Ode to My Lost Hour

Sweet unknown hour
now unlived, unloved, unspent

how I could have pursued your vibrant minutes
locked in embrace
entranced before Google Reader
unslept nap

You cause me such confusion
why these yawns at 9:45
my eyes behind shades on the drive home
curse these clocks who have skipped you

1 comment:

Holly Young said...

Amen! I hate daylight savings time.