Procrastination Poem by Evance Ombaka

Procrastination



Once the thief of time stealthily came into my home,
Sneaked my dreams and promises out into the world (to roam) .
Now I am armed with a keen sword (I did yesterday borrow) ,
And I swear, I will slay the thief first thing tomorrow.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I am writing this poem lying on my bed regretting a missed opportunity, just because I did put off until it was no more.
(Dedicated to those who don't procrastinate, for they are the guardians of time.
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Evance Ombaka

Evance Ombaka

Mfangano Island, Kenya
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