When not slaved to school
work I rush to do all of
my favorite things.
All at once in a
mad multitasking-fun-storm
of pleasure-chaos.
I was just sampling
Spotify tracks, playing my
iPod and writing.
While backing up my
music collection, planning
dinner and sewing.
And I thought maybe
I should make more coffee and
print my homework.
I get more busy in free time than when I do my obligatory works.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely penned piece of multi-chaos enjoyed