This Day

Sometimes I wonder
As the Days fast rush by

How can it be Dusk now,
Can't stop it, I've tried.

Where the heck did it go?
I blinked as it went

So much to accomplish,
Only once did I vent.

Got started on one thing,
Which led to the next

Then the Telephone rang
And I was editing text.

Why can't I just reason
And sit here and think?

Why must I travel
In Circles like an old skating rink!