Tuckered Out And Spent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tuckered Out And Spent



Tuckered out and spent, many people have left and are on
their way home to jump into bed and go to sleep

Except for this mere poet because music and rhythms only
energize a poetical being more than ever.

Having to keep going, writing, not caring about the time,
just feeling good, being entertained perfectly alright.

Thursday, June 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: writing
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