Procrastination

Staring at the blank screen

My heart starts to wonder

Will I finish on time

Or will I just die

Then I wrote my first word

But it sounded stupid

I deleted it

And the screen went blank

And now I’m dead

And now I’m singing this little tune

Though there is a lot of work to do

I know, always, work is, delayed

Until the moment before I die

And now I’m singing this little tune

Even though for now my hands are full

Just why can’t I clear this pile of crap

Before it’s too late

But that is simply not the way of life