Sana Olivia Hernandez
Juggle - Poem by Sana Olivia Hernandez
My work flies in the air.
As do my hobbies,
And family affairs.
I have a minute to make-up work,
A second to write and draw,
Less than that to feed my cat!
I try to juggle it all...
But it falls to the ground.
Now I'm a sad clown.
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