Burnout

A poem.

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I wanted to write a poem today
But life got in the way
Too many dragons left to slay
And me without a sword

I wanted to write a clever bit
That would amaze you with my wit
And it really pains me to admit
That the well is dry

So forgive me if I take the day
To try to clear out all the grey
Sabbath my thoughts, take time to pray
These dry bones need life.