Daylight Savings Time: A Poem
Daylight Savings Time: A Poem
And so the old clock ticks on the wall
the moon shines in the sky above all
glancing outside the window at night
stars sparkle and moonbeams bright
Spring ahead but does Daylight Savings really save time?
Cuckoo with German accent pops out and says "Nein."
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