Lazy Day

It seems to me

To be a lazy Sunday


Wants to stay

In bed ’til half past three

We’ve got a thousand things to do

But impetus has gone astray

Nothing’s getting done today

We tell ourselves

“Just ten more minutes”

As the clock ticks on

And the hours pass

And the before we know it

The day is passed

The chance has gone

So we say goodnight

Turn out the light

And tell ourselves that age old lie

“I’ll get it done tomorrow”


I wrote this yesterday but, rather aptly, never got around to posting it


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