The Pendulum was a little more kind
Divvying-out time in amounts we can handle
It's behavior more akin to the hour-glass
Not a fair-weather friend like the sundial
Today's digital trend is unending
Slicing-up time, chronological knife
Dissecting and deleting each second
Too eager to count, what is left of our life
Bryan Atneosen © Nov 4th 2012
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