Poetic Asides slow down

 When Energy Goes Pop

(a florette)

 

Sometimes I feel the need to stop.

So into my green chair I flop.

I listen to music or read.

My ambition bubble indeed, ends in a pop.

 

And I might have a little snack,

Before to my work I go back.

Or I might watch a TV show.

At times I’ll write a poem when slow to get on track.