On Procrastination

I asked myself what I was doing.

There was no reply.

To the inconsistent thought occurring,

I could not imply.

There were no words that came to mind,

There was only the lonely thought.

How devilish of me to wander,

Where the mental tides have sought,

To enter.

(c) Anachronic Works 2011

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5 thoughts on “On Procrastination

  1. Mr.memo says:

    nice one, i had the same thought when i was sitting alone ….
    http://memochunks.wordpress.com/2011/06/01/poem-unknown/

  2. Why is it I always feel like you do?

  3. markpere2010 says:

    Nice post! I am not the literary type of writer kasi. Haha. Anyway, link exchange tayo? 😀

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