Friday, December 4, 2009

Freedom!

Done! What fun!
No longer do you need to run.
Nor do you need to feel the pressure,
As now you're done. It's lesser and lesser.

You can take a break,
Catch up on things for things' sake.
You can drink tea with a little pixie,
Or follow a ring with a hobbit tricksy.

You could even, you know, make some art,
And without worrying about a grade. A la carte!
And draw, and scribble, and doodle,
Or paint, or make a topiary poodle.

You're free! You're free! Don't scoff.
The chains have fallen right off,
And you've earned this time, this rest.
I certainly hope that it is the best.

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