An hour flew away
Walking with time last night.
As we sprung forward,
Sixty minutes vanished,
Erased by daylight’s hand.
Tanka
(Daylight Savings Time begins today)
Tag: erased
Hasty Words
Can I take them back?
I didn’t mean what I said.
What I spoke was wrong.
I want those words to be unsaid,
And their memory erased.
Tanka
Leona J. Atkinson 11-18-13
Leonas Lines--Poetry Plus 