The older you get the more you find you need to plan your time. We write in our diaries with the expectation that the future will turn into today, lest we forget nothing is guaranteed and perhaps sometimes we put things off until tomorrow which we should do today.

Tomorrow

Starched snakes leave ink on leaves,
file time with the precision of a librarian’s index finger.

Yesterday is a history professor’s homework.
Today is a fidgeting child who wants to play without being stuck on a parents arm

Tomorrow is a word Time never forged
Buy not the dream - go play with Today.