Time

Time

Time again on my mind,

and the ill conceived, strangely named:

Time Change (as if you can change time!)

The time change a shocking transition,

Subtle or not, 

Like jet lag,

You must simply change the clocks

and

suffer.

most of the leaves have fallen

oddly mild early november. meg

Time Change...again

Time Changing....again.
How does that sound or feel?

Will you adjust seamlessly?
Like precious few who can survive on no sleep.

Or Will you fight back, or suffer in silence,
Disbelieving that thee time could ever change.

Time Change

The time change is just sinking in, as I hang on to the old time for a few more days,
until I just cannot resist the change any longer.
We rely on a schedule of time related events and yet
when forced to deviate that schedule by a legislative mandate,
We do not protest.
Instead, We grumble, groan, mutter, sputter,
have to pay attention, change all the clocks, find the manuals
for all the VCR/DVD/M-Wave/Coffee machine ad infinitum...

Why should time change, anyway?
Really?
It does not extend the daylight and it creates an enormous headache.
I think we endeavor to change too much sometimes.
Sometimes not enough.
Finding that balance, a human's source of stress.

I vote to stop the time changes. Leave it alone for one year. If nothing happens, keep it going.
Until then,
I have to turn in, the time changed.