There is so much more to do
And I fear I can’t carry through
All my tasks–but it is true
That I am working on them.

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I lift my pen; I wield no sword.
I rise from bed and go to board
And thence to add more to my hoard–
My tasks, I’m working on them.
Whether a couple short stanzas or hundreds of lines of narrative verse, I can write poetry to order!