Somewhere in the great
Kingdom of Almost Never,
next to nothing,
yet close to everything,
lives a mighty ruler:
the much lauded,
but seldom celebrated
Queen of Procrastination.
Her intentions are worthy,
her heart quite pure yet
between her needs and
her deeds, her urges and
surges, her beginnings and
endings lie many
debilitating can’t be dones,
buts, and what ifs.
The Queen of Procrastination
goes out of her way
to explore every option
in the name of delay.
The kingdom keeps running
just barely, at best
the knights aren’t lazy
but they aren’t full of zest.
Praying for Eyebrowz 
As Prime Minister of this great nation of ours, namely Procrastinationia I feel I must object most strongly to this poem…or rather I liked a bit…perhaps a lot…maybe, maybe not…heavens above I’m a tad confused now!
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I can’t remember having actually taken the time to name a prime minister. Perhaps my subjects did that. In any case you seem to be doing the job in a manner consistent with my expectations. Carry on. When you have the time. Or not.
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Thinking about it when it comes to a politician who procrastinates I do believe your choices are infinite
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Me too!
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The only thing I don’t procrastinate is writing my blog posts.
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Yikes! This is my house, my Knights are definitely my boy dogs. Ha! I loved this.
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Ha! My cats and I excel at procrastination. They actually insist that I stop everything and take a nap.
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Its great to have such loyal followers, isn’t it?!?
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The best!
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