OctPoWriMo 20 - Hurry, Hurry, Hurry

Today's prompt is late. As in, "better late than never," or the anxiety of being late. I'm usually the eager beaver who shows up to everything early, so I wrote about the anxiety of waiting for others, the ones who show up late.

Hurry, Hurry, Hurry

I admit I hate to wait;

I am often early.

Others who are always late

Cause me to feel surly.

And yet this life is way too short

To throw away on worry.

There is much of more import

Than hurry, hurry, hurry.