Running On Empty.

The hours complained

“Why are you so slow

We cannot wait for you”

As the tick tock faded

Another hour asked

“Why are you still here?”

Then it too is gone

 

And I struggled along

On slippery slope

Down on all fours

 

Read the rest in -

a1000reasons.blogspot.com/2012/07/running-on-empty.html

Done