Nio Time Poem by Harry J. Couchon Jr

Rushing around trying to do everything
No time to smell the flowers, hear the birds sing
You come up with the idea for a new rhyme
But you can't write it down because there's no time

Finish this, there's something new to begin
A stay of execution you never can win
Put something aside and before you know
The deadline passed where did the time go

You can't slow down thinking time's an illusion
That you have enough is only a delusion
So get it done now don't be sublime
Because after you're dead there's no time