Poetry

93.

The days are just as long
as they’ve always been, and I
still find ways to feel unproductive.
It could be all the video games.
It could be a lack of exercise.
It could be all kinds of things, I surmise –
but there’s always tomorrow,
as long as I get enough sleep
tonight.

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