Note to the Distracted

Yahoo, Earth
I'm being stolen away.
Soon I will be gone.
I'm throwing out my
rescue lines before I'm tugged off.
Yahoo! If you want me
you had better come
and haul me back.

Tides are
washing my eyes.
A machine is
writing formulas
for my hours. Soon
all my days will be claimed.

Halloo, world,
if you want me
before I vanish,
you'd better call.