The Night is Coming.

 The night is coming

when no one can work.

So do it now,

not tomorrow,

or the next day.

Don't put it off

and make

a fresh excuse

for not getting

around to it.

My procrastination

is becoming

an art form,

that needs a

critic to bring

it into line.

I know what I

should be doing.

So why is it

so hard to put

pen to paper

and write

that list

of accountability

and focus.

Scattered thoughts

like rain showers,

too short to

break the growing pressure

of the storm

hovering on the 

horizon of my mind.

How long will it

take me to begin.

Ask me again

at the end of the year.