So cunningly n’ wistfully
She flies into the
house
Like a housefly
She hardly knocks for
She believes she belongs
Wherever she finds
an open door she
does offer her usual dose
right into the reluctant body
she in haste lays her lavish
eggs
n’ right from the start
I feel like executing her
Some days I manage to
terminate
Her early enough others
I don’t make to terminate her
If she survives the killing
she
Sets to destroy me or my
passion
How randomly her eggs develop
Regardless of my fumble or
fondle
Soon the eggs start to hatch
while
Huh! Just how time flies as
I count n’ watch the hatching
To my surprise n’ downfall
The dusk is already peeping
through
the window with very little
To show for the ending day
As all the eggs finish
hatching
I can feel the bitter stuffy
stuff
Starting to stare at the
Stuck stark face sat on
The stiff n’ startled neck
It’s sad that the bitter
stuffy stuff
Has to go down my throat
How I wish I didn't let her in
How I wish I eliminated her
soon
How I wish I destroyed
the eggs
Now I’m drowning in bitter
regret
Again for letting her be the
better
Tomorrow I won’t open the door
For madam LAZINESS, I won’t
let her
Like a housefly in my house,
If she sneaks in I won’t allow
her
To lay her PROCASTINATION eggs
in me
And if she manages to lay the
eggs
I won’t leave them to hatch as
I
Watch even at the ticking of
my watch
Argh! This bitter idler I’ll endeavor to
Fight daily for if he is the better of us two
He will always leave me
Beaten and bitter,
Laziness!!!!
Get off my way miss!
Newton J G K 2013.
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