Procrastination melts your time into a river of laziness and lassitude. It’s a sleep without dreams or memory. One minute you’re here, the next, hours later, you’re still…here. You can trace time, tell it, “Yes, I was doing something.” Time will shake its head and say, “Nothing meaningful.” “Nothing meaningful,” you echo, raising your metaphorical fists into the metaphorical air, screaming, “Damn you, Procrastination.” Then you calm, briefly, to reflect, to stop feeling bad for yourself. And you realize, and by you I mean me, you realize in these late hours, “I wrote this poem because of Procrastination.” And so you must bow, bow deeply to all the gods of despair.
I guess he does have some uses. He sort of prompted me to write this blog entry in the first place. And he does make you do interesting things. Earlier today I wrote up a grammar and vocabulary for a language instead of working on the novel I really should be working on. Still, I prefer the attractive woman feeding me ideas (how I picture my Muse) to the fat man slowing me down. Of course, maybe She's not the type of Muse I need:
Wrote a song about this once.
ReplyDeleteHow I Put Off Writing
by Eric J. Blommel
Well there’s the…
sheets on the bed
and the clothes on the floor
the fire in the oven
and the package by the door
the tax preparation
and my mother’s comin’ o’er
and that’s how I put off my writing…
Well there’s the…
book to be read
and the movie to be watched
dinner to be cooked
and the drink to be scotched
cat to be brushed
and the bedpost to be notched
and that’s how I put of my writing…
Then there’s the …
business to be run
and the bills to be paid
takin’ out the trash
‘cause my wife’s not the maid
(there’s stuff you gotta do
if you hope to get laid)
and that’s how I put off my writing…
Don’t forget the…
Car to be washed
the groc’ries to be bought
American Idol, but
I don’t watch that a lot
gotta de-lint the dryer
so it don’t run too hot
gotta do something else
but what, I forgot…
and that’s how I put off my writing…
… an’ I’m laaaazzzzyyyy tooooooo.