The Decades Disappear Like Sinking Ships

I swear I was just in my twenties

and now here I am,

looking at New Balance sneakers. 


I remember the early months of the pandemic

like it was yesterday—

except it wasn’t yesterday,

it was six years ago


the 2020s are more than halfway done

the century already a quarter gone


my baby isn't a baby anymore

I’m not young

albums and movies I remember arriving

are now anniversaries


athletes I watched get drafted

are retiring


Fugit irreparabile tempus,

time flies, irretrievable


whole blocks of my life pass like that

and I barely notice while they’re happening—


administrations

winter to summer olympics

births, graduations, weddings, funerals


it’s all moving

and it’s only moving one way


I have to pay attention!