What are you waiting for?
An invitation?
Why not just for once,
Make a decision.
Going back and forth,
Getting all tense.
Use what you've got,
Some common sense.
Instead, you sit,
Upon the fence.
"Stuck in the middle,"
Is your only defense.
What it truly is,
You just won't admit,
You are unsure,
Scared and timid.
Want all to think,
"I'm so cool!"
Cool as a cucumber?
No, just a fool.
Get up and put on,
Your Adult pants.
Stop hemming and hawing,
Stop the stupid dance.
This is your chance,
A good one you've got.
What are you waiting for?
Get off the pot!
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Author:
PoetVids (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 10th, 2023 19:37
- Comment from author about the poem: Getting off the pot means just like it sounds in the poem .... just not about marijuana :)
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
But wot pot are you coming off of, PV?
I was on the procrastination one a long time ago. But, no more. Thanks for the comment and welcome back !
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