Daze Poem by james d nall,jr
Daze
sometimes my days drag by
never found a reason why
each minute seems to last an hour
turning my attitude quite sour
watching the clock's a new habit
won't this day end, dagnabbit!
taking forever for the mail to run
times a lot faster when having fun
when a Special moment comes along
before I know it, its long gone
how I wish for it to be consistent
think it'll happen if I'm persistent?
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