a trifle


Considering the fact
that I am late for work
and out of work
and can't get done my work
since there's too much of it
and I just can't get out of it,
I might as well just call it off
and stop here at my work
to spend the night here
working in my sleep...
It's not a very good idea.
I should go home to bed instead
and stay there with my love
that I keep constantly neglecting,
while the less that I neglect my work,
the less of it I manage to get done;
so what's the use
of getting constantly mixed up in this
and never get things sorted out?
My love is there and waiting for me,
and so is my work,
but they can never be combined.
So let's reach a compromise:
let's work just with my love in mind,
and let us sleep just dreaming of my love,
and maybe then we will get something done...

Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-10-10 at 01:16

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
A great write , I am sitting hear considering the week that awaits me at work.