DRAGGING ASS THROUGH THE MARSHES

Sorry for the lack of speed,
I need to kick it in gear.
I’m here in the middle of nowhere
and there I will stay until energy
enters me. Tan and rested, I’m not.
I’ve got things to do and ambition’s
a condition I lack. I’ll be back
on track after a little sack time.
I’m in need of a nap and a wake up call.
The Fall would be good, for sure!

(C) Walter J. Wojtanik, 2015

Poetic Asides/Robert Lee Brewer – Prompt # 318: TIRED

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