Tension

Wait, wait, when will I learn
Getting there early is for the birds.
Here they come right on time,
By now I'm stressed out of my mind.

Oh well, oh well, I'll never change
Which sends my Blood Pressure on a rampage.
So I'll just take another pill
Which I'm sure will cure all my ills.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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Comporozos Avatar
June 15, 2013 at 1:47 PM
Interesting poem, transmitting tension
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June 15, 2013 at 11:16 AM
Very nice poem. Congratulations on being featured.
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