I’ve got a million things on my “To-Do” List. This is not one of them. But, it gets my mind off of the 5 book reviews and the 600 pages I still have to read by tomorrow, along with the graduation, party, and leaving-the-country planning. So, here it is, my little poem of procrastination:
In light’s warm glow my lungs
Lost their flow of breath
From all that I didst see
Yet when the dark of night crept in
I lost my sight and, lo!
I learned to breathe
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