Mr Time Poem by Fred Nwaozor

An ancient man
As old as the world
That has refuses to
Get to his old age.

One that talks even
While others are
Deeply asleep and
Never wish to be awake.

Ever constant and
Ready to satisfy
The desire of the
Ever hustling mankind.

Still modern and fresh
In fact, a model modern man
Whose organs and tissues
Seized to depreciate.

Your entire generation
Has enabled mankind
To be able to trace
His accomplishments.