Hard Work

Writing poetry everyday is proving to be hard, because half of them, I want to discard.

Also, I have so much going on in my life, and what I actually write seems boring.

It even gets me snoring.

Still, I'll persevere and hopefully, when the sun comes out,

my poetry will have more clout.

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Should have written this one yesterday

I was tired yesterday and fell asleep,

and nobody heard a peep.

I went to bed early because I was so tired.

Today, I feel a little more wired.

I have darts tonight and I'm not looking forward to it,

because the last time we played them, I'm surprised no one got hit.

I hope their team will stay sober tonight, 

and we don't have another fight.