Procrastination is My Name
By David Smith December 9, 2008
For six years to clean the basement; procrastination is my name
Just the thought of kayos; where to start again.
To see the mess of papers, and boxes high and low;
What direction, to forward take, and when to let things go.
The basement is a mess, no doubt, my greatest fear;
To throw out things of value; of what I hold so dear.
Now I’m at a loss, as my spouse wants things in place;
All that extra stress and what direction I should face.
I don’t blame my wife who wants our environment looking sharp;
O to feel inadequate as I listen to her harp.