Poem - Worry
Why we care all the time ;
When there is so much worry .
Which passes from man to man ;
Showing signs of great hurry .
Why man feels throughout life ;
They have a power to burry .
The deeds of past that always last ;
And break us all with great furry .
Settle will be the cases of life ;
Which have been left blurry .
In the past or the present ;
Of the peasant or sperry .
Time is the one who should be blamed ;
As it makes us scurry ;
Towards the pain that comes as storms ;
But not as any flurry .