Procrastination
(or "How Long, Oh, Lord?)
Sung to the tune of "The Toreador Song"
I'm having trouble
Not to burst your bubble
Trouble on the double
I'm in a stew
I'm in a quandary.
Need to do the laundry
See the grey cloud on me
What shall I do?
Writing's not for sissies
It's not for quiet prissies
I'll stop and read Ulysses
or maybe I'll call you.
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