All Night Epic
What I used to do all night,
Takes me now all night to do;
For what I knew was right,
Is now too late to do.
But doing what I used to,
May look as tho I might;
But I find that what I now do,
Is only sleep at night.
The mailman came and told me his
tale of woe in the first two lines so
I finished it.
Copyright © Elizabeth Wesley | Year Posted 2011
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