
Time’s Fool
I’ve labored now for many years trying to make time stop,
thinking if it just would pause, that I could cross its top
and go into the future or go into the past––
passing back and forwards over timelines that are vast.
For years I used up all my time thinking about this.
I never had a child or even a first kiss.
I thought if I made time my slave, then I’d have time to do
all those wished for “one day” things I’d added to the queue:
dating, travel, games of chance, gardening and cooking––
all the things that others do while I have just been looking
for the perfect formula to take me back in time.
(Or traveling to the future would be equally sublime.)
But, for my whole life, you see, I’ve been no place but here,
fiddling with gadgets and sitting on my rear.
In trying to trick time I fear that I’ve tricked only me,
for life itself is time travel, and the cost is free!
I do not mind the cash I’ve spent. I don’t regret the cost.
The only thing that I regret is all the time I’ve lost!
Pick Your Gadget: time machines, anywhere doors, and invisibility helmets. You can only have one. Which of these do you choose, and why? https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/pick-your-gadget/
I like to think we are all traveling in time … just one day at a time 🙂
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Excellent take on the prompt. Loved reading it.
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Wonderful!
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Great message
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Judy, this is a great response to the prompt. I love it and I will reblog. 🙂
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Thanks, Nomad.
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This is a great response to the prompt
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Ooh, an anywhere door please – thanks for asking! A time machine would be nice, but my sweetheart lives thousands of miles away, so it’s not a difficult choice.
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Wow! This is such a creative approach to answering this prompt. It was a pleasure to read!
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That’s actually a sad poem, and I sure do identify with the subject of frittering time away…
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I don’t do it much anymore and usually err on the opposite side–or planning and doing too much. Having to be constantly busy or I fear I’m wasting life. The person described in the poem is fictional, although certain elements of his/her life describe us all to a degree.
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Well done. I enjoyed the take on this one!
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I love it when you do the reading marathons, Roger! It makes me feel so readable!!!
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Isn’t it wonderful that others ‘love it’ when I drag my feet and get behind in my reading! I am glad my ‘guilt of procrastination’ can be enjoyment for others! HaHaHa
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We never know what effect our actions have on others. I don’t win the lottery? Someone else does! I miss my flight? Someone else gets my seat. I burn the lasagna? I lose the pound I would have gained eating it. If we can just take the long view, most things could turn out right. I am so glad I could give you a different perspective to replace your guilt! Ha. Merry Xmas!!!
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