Motivational dysfunction
Is what I have today
Can’t get off my sorry ass
To keep the simplest task at bay
I am not feeling puny
Don’t think that I’m depressed
But unfortunately the grindstone
Is not particularly impressed
The drawings all run together
The paragraphs confused
And now the stupid printer
My instructions has refused
The paper jams keep coming
My coffee’s gotten cold
As the boss’s expectations
Very clearly now unfold
I should have seen this coming
As I drove myself to work
My motivational dysfunction
Was beyond a simple quirk
So the next time that this happens
I will simply stay in bed
To let the world pass right on by
A pillow covering up my head
Copyright 2009 Patrick A. Granfors
Anna
Georg
Regis
especially when they become synaptic
misfirings tracing about the room like crazed lightening.
Look at this fine poem that came out of it though!
r
I am retired and still can't get out of my own way....
using the excuse that there's not have enough time
to do what needs doing......
Peace be with you
William