Peeps might have noticed been having a little trouble with deadlines....the Tuesday one in particular, so I wrote this for you today :)
Watching the Deadlines Fly By
The summer sun was shining
and hay was being made
the ants were trailing one by one
through the ballustrade
The crickets were all chirping
while I fretted in the shade
and yet I noticed none of this
just deadlines to be made
A multitude of deadlines
from half a hundred things
all tied up with sealing wax
and multi-coloured strings
And now I have those deadlines
as pretty as can be,
it's time to watch them rushing by
like bullets from a train,
so I can hear that wooshing noise
flying past again
A.J. Ponder
In memory of Douglas Adams "I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by."
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