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Poetry: An Ode to Procrastination

This paper is killing me.

I’ve really gotta write,

I’ve put off this essay,

Now I’ll be up all night.

I know I procrastinated,

Don’t rub it in.

I’ve learned the hard way,

The price of the sin.

I’ll buckle down,

And try not to cry,

I’ve just got one question…

Do you take bribes?

 

By Becky Wood

Photo Credits: Theodysseyonline.com

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