'Oh No, I'M Going To Be Late' Poem by The silent Poet

Late, early, different same,

I am a slave to time,

A stitch will save nine,

dropped will cost much, watch,

Clock, I-phone, all synchronised,

Laptop,30 minutes break,1/2 hour same,

When will he stop?

Thoughts perpetually in future tense,

what's next, how am I going to get home?

my present and past are one,

Unscripted circumstances, I find

myself in the embrace of times arms,

no commitments I am able to live without alarms, to breathe,

to look around, My surroundings are beautiful I note,

the Clock strikes ten, I remember then, I have to go, I'm late,

I'm gone.