All Done

After a long shift at my job being a sales clerk.

I sit down to do my homework.

I know I have to get this done.

But I want to go and have fun.

I pull out my books and begin to write.

Hopefully this won't be a long night.

Around eleven or twelve I sit back and sigh.

"All done" I say with a war cry.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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