Wee Scoops

Measure for Measure

Procrastination

The thief of time has crept into my kitchen,

Plugged himself in, and begun browsing.

I know he’s a crook,

He’s been type cast.

He has his own keys, it turns out.

They unlock all the doors.

Enter.

So I sit with him.

Entertaining.

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5 thoughts on “Procrastination

  1. Fascinating inter-weaving of ideas!

  2. Quite clever and so true

  3. myblogject on said:

    Wonderful poetic prose. Very talented you are

  4. Thanks for the encouragements!

  5. Reblogged this on Wee Scoops and commented:

    My chat with procrastination last night seemed to strike a chord, so I thought I’d reblog a poem on the same theme from last year.

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