Time Zone Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Time Zone
I don't know how time works
I mean I don't know when it's nighttime
In Paris--or San Franicsco
Or if it's springtime in Australia
This problem has gone over my head since I was a kid
How the Earth goes around and around
The sun like a spinning top
And it seems to go faster lately
It's already time for the countdown to my birthday
I wish it would go backwards a year
So, I can say goodbye another day
I love this poem on time. I find time to be fascinating. I truly hope your birthday was a great one,
Wow… you've so perfectly put into words what I more and more feel, deeply in my soul. Beautiful!
Great poem on Time. Our enemy. Reflects the feelings of so many, perfectly and greatly. Love it!
Happy Belated Birthday, LeeAnn! Time can be very confusing. Wait till you reach my age. Then, it gets VERY confusing! I'm confused. Is this supposed to be a funny poem? Or a serious one?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Lat me wish you a Happy Birthday, although a little belatedly. And thank you for sharing this beautiful poem