A Procrastination Prison Poem by John Sensele

Summer, my sizzling, soothing season
Warmth washes away wondrous whims
Like the prettier parameter in a procrastination prison
If only I can draw awake my underrated dreams.

Warmth washes away wondrous whims
As I cascade my head and bedspread in the shade
If only I can draw awake my underrated dreams
To expire and retire shreds and threads of redundant dread.

As I cascade my head and bedspread in the shade
My heart pumps and thumps freakish feelings
To expire and retire shreds and threads of redundant dread
When my body bundles thimbles of sentimental ceilings.

My heart pumps and thumps freakish feelings
Like the prettier parameter in a procrastination prison
When my body bundles thimbles of sentimental ceilings
Whispering ‘Summer, my sizzling, soothing season'.