Full of slog

Musing on my lack of blogging, I came up with a re-rendering of “Time to Stop and Stare” (on the basis if you are going to offer a poor excuse at least deliver it creatively). My apologies to Willam Henry Davies …. and anyone who appreciates good poetry.
What is this life if full of slog
We have no time to stop and blog.
No time to post, and pose the how?
Or why, or if …. or just the now.
No time to blog the thoughts that pass
Or comment when a reader asks.
No time to see if someone’s right,
When pointing out our oversights.
No time to click and gently glance,
At other bloggers’ circumstance.
A poor life this, if full of slog
With no time left to stop and blog.