by Karen Remus (c) 2020
Put it on the backlog heap
And I'll get to it later
Let me get some extra sleep
And call me Couch Potater
Put it off till Sunday comes
For that's the day of rest
Based upon my ciphered sums
It all works for the best
Half of me was a tadpole once
The other half a planet
The tadpole came from a drunken dunce
And I popped out of Janet
Half of life is a miracle
The other half a mess
This message is empirical
Just ask my sister Bess
Spanish is my second language
English is my first
My Spanish is peor at best
And muy mal at worst
Line up for a broken heart
And spend your shiny token
Words can rip your world apart
When not a word is spoken
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