I was going to write a poem today but decided to procrastinate
For why do today what surely can be put off until tomorrow
Or better yet I think that I might even decide to perendinate
For the day after tomorrow won’t fill me with any less sorrow.
I was going to write a poem today but decided to procrastinate
For why do today what surely can be put off until tomorrow
Or better yet I think that I might even decide to perendinate
For the day after tomorrow won’t fill me with any less sorrow.