Worn to a frazzle

Poetry, Word of the Day 1 Minute

I’m worn to a frazzle

Completely burned out

Immobile, exhausted

And can’t get about.

Im flopped on my pillow

I’m too tired to move

Can you guess what exhausts me?

You should do, it’s you!

From the time you wake up

Till the time you go down

I’m so ruddy busy

I find the day’s flown.

Immobile, exhausted

Run out of fuel

And the reason my darling

Yes the reason is you.

 

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Published by Andrew Green

I am a regular contributor to Wattpad where I write as andrewagreen. My first two collections on Wattpad were featured. My first published book Margaret’s Story - a biography of my mother in verse is available on Amazon. I live near Windsor, Berkshire and have offered my services, so far unsuccessfully, as the next Poet Laureate.

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