Daylight Savings Time
by David E. Booker
Time to lose an hour
What else can I say?
It’s coming March 8th,
Early A-M that day.
Clocks will spring forward
Even though I may not.
An hour will disappear
But in my body, not forgot.
Charge ahead we must
Into this time-warped fray.
It is a stupid thing
to give an hour away.
‘Tis a great shenanigan
A political cluster duck
That has led us to this day
With which we now are stuck.
So when you go to vote
Remember who took away
This hour of sleep or fun,
And all without any pay.
