Busy
I'm busy on the phone again,
it cutting in and out
and me thinking in and out
during its short breaks
about all the things I need to do.
I have that big thing
and that little thing
and not to mention
all the little things
I want to keep doing.
Oh, something is going to give
and if it's not one thing
it'll be something small
from all of them
and everyone is bound to be pissed off then.
But I'm giving more of myself
and time is growing shorter
so why am I here then
writing poems
as if the list were getting smaller.
-Matthew Koutzun
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