March Onward
By C Jyl Parker
Springing forward is always so dour.
Changing clocks just to save one more hour.
We get for each night
Some extra sunlight,
But losing my sleep makes me sour.
About the Creator
C Jyl Parker
Starting from the fairy stories and poems of childhood, I've always had an interest in the fantasy, adventure and science fiction worlds. Although I've done a lot of writing over the years, I've published only a few short stories and poems.
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