Ode to Daylight Savings
Yeah, it's that time again, my friends
the waiting ends
the waiting ends
time itself bends
I get one more hour of daylight
Yo, it's alright
Ain't gotta fight
For it, cause the fed said yessir
and it's a blur
it's earlier
Three weeks earlier in fact, yo
small-y2 (oh!)
k, they say, no?
I don't care if it all falls apart
We gonn' be smart
a later start
To the dark part of the day. Night
Yo, it's alright
Ain't gotta fight
Yo, it's alright
Ain't gotta fight
Well, there it is. I hope you enjoyed it as much I think you should. See ya back here in November for more time-related poetry.
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