I worry constantly that I’m getting nothing done.
I fold the laundry, take the dog on walks.
What I want to do is read, or have some fun.
My husband doesn’t listen when I talk.
I fold the laundry, take the dog on walks.
I should be writing novels, thinking thoughts.
My husband doesn’t listen when I talk,
When I complain about the shoulds and oughts.
I should be writing novels, thinking thoughts.
I drink coffee, daydream, talk to rocks
who listen to my complaints of shoulds and oughts.
I fret about my writing. Go on walks.
I drink coffee, daydream, talk to rocks,
but I just want to read, or have some fun.
I fret about my writing while I walk.
I worry constantly. I’m getting nothing done.