Array ( [sid] => 185380 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Hurry Hurry! [time] => 2018-08-24 04:14:53 [hometext] => Where theres a will, theres overkill. [bodytext] => They tell us we are all mistaken;
For shortcuts were so fond of taking!
Warning us that we will fail; unless we check out each detail!
But while I sought each corner out;
I looked up and the clock ran out!

Safe to say to win a race;
Requires at times a breakneck pace!
A thousand stitches steal your time;
While others cross the finish line;
Ive yet to see a winner hitch;
What a safety pin would fix. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 80 [topic] => 7 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Hurry Hurry!


Hurry Hurry!
Date: Friday, 24th August 2018 @ 04:14:53 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
They tell us we are all mistaken;
For shortcuts were so fond of taking!
Warning us that we will fail; unless we check out each detail!
But while I sought each corner out;
I looked up and the clock ran out!

Safe to say to win a race;
Requires at times a breakneck pace!
A thousand stitches steal your time;
While others cross the finish line;
Ive yet to see a winner hitch;
What a safety pin would fix.

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