Poetry

Long day

 With so much to do and to learn.

But as I get it together and do my part I realize things will get done only if I take the chance to do what I need to do.

So much going on not enough time to figure it out.

Delay in every corner with no hope of it getting done on time.

No time to pull just time to keep it moving.

With no thought or hope insight.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2019 By Deirdre Stokes

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