Fatigue Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Fatigue
When fatigue begins to close your eyes.
You can not concentrate or memorize.
The fingers of your hand cannot find
Keyboard letters, as if they were blind.
You know you should quit and snooze.
Your efforts are ineffectively bad news.
Resign now to the fact it is time to stop.
Before you halt in your tracks and plop.
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4/24/2024 9:54:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You are witty.......you do the neatest poems on everyday things that we all go through.......everyone I'm sure thinks the same as I...WHy didn't I think of that........ Nice write: O)