Poem of about procrastination and luck. Was suppose to be a sonnet.

Some have time in which almmost everyday

Some have none in which they procrastinate

Some been grateful since they did not delay

The ungrateful ones haev work yet to hate

As i am writing no, i did delay

to the point where i procrastinated

i ask for help, but none comes to my aid

Now, i have to clean the mess i created

The clock striking one, made me very late

so I went to class to face the teacher

To deal with this v ery unhappy fate

To think I am the most worthless creature

Till the teacher told us it was not due

Until next monday, so i said “woo-hoo!”

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