The List

About the list that we ceaselessly make every day.

Reverberating energy

Quakes throughout the day

Anticipating the many

Fresh tasks and goals at play.

Make the list infinity

Of things to do and say

And thank the holy Trinity

For assisting along the way.

Just simply think efficiency

So accomplish things you may

Or at least in the vicinity

For who heard of a perfect day?

And when the Sun drowns in the sea

And on the bed you lay,

Mind planning, adding ceaselessly

For the new list that's coming your way.

Author's Note

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