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
