[Eyudo]: 725.SLIR poetry: all of them and the rules.Waiting for time

Sitting in peace
Affected more than in the least
But does it show?
Will anyone know?

And you’re…..
All alone
Bye the phone
Pain grown
Heart sown
Sad moan
Feel a heavy stone
Crushes bone
Stuck at home
Piercing tone
Makes you lone

Wait for time
Stand in line
Your last in prime
Not earn a dime
Never see the sign
Would it be fine?

Make your run
Far to the sun
Leave your gun
Not needed Hun
It’s not fun
Times a ton
Like a bad pun
Time waits for none
Things must be done

Times in your mitt
Just catch up to it
Never stop, never sit
Use your kit
Bit by bit
Then I swear it
Will stay lit
See how you fit
Then grasp the hit

Don’t let go
Or you’ll never know
What is so?
What does it stow?
What’s in its dough?
Fast or slow
Then where does it go?

Time on your side
Never let it slide
Always abide
After it died
Wait, for it arrived
Nevermore grave tied

Time is wild
Always is styled
Make it yours
Can’t be bought in a store

Control it
Not let it control you
Why wait for it?
It won’t wait for you