Aug 9, 2013

an ode to shel silverstein and how I feel about my day



i do not want to be at work today,
the little elsa marin conveyed.
i have some projects and tasks to complete.
they're growing and growing, but I can't seem to compete.
i'd rather be shopping or swimming for fun,
just anything at all that involves the warm sun.
but i have a list of things to do,
i can't simply ignore it, for there's more than a few.
it seems my fun may just have to delay...
wait, whats that you say?
you say today is friday??
oh, goodbye! I'm going to go out to play.


and then i decided to never try writing a poem again. ha.

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