so much to do so little time the thought leaves me without the sublime
feeling that should come with a sense of completion
for it seems all that I do is subject to deletion

what I give out leaves me exhausted
and what I receive is accosted
by the whirlwind of thoughts and things I have to do
stuck like leaves in the grate of my mental haiku

so I simply write these words they somehow ease my angst
and to this mysterious discipline once again I owe my thanks


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