After lying down
You dawn a frown
There is a sudden demand
A demand to stand
So you stand up
Set down your cup
Bend so it's arms to feet
All the way till they meet
Now you're ready to go
Then you decide no
Maybe a bit more rest
It's for the best
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PoetryWant a poem for the day? Hell, I might do one. Kick back, relax, and read a poem that is worth a meh/10
