Being an adult, I’ve noticed that I don’t have time for the things I used to do when I was younger. Coloring and writing poetry, to name a few. Sliding on slides and swinging on swings, to name a few more.
So, I thought maybe it’s time I did those things again. But as an adult. Especially poetry.
Let’s try it.
An Ode to Adulthood
Wait.
Why am I so tired?
I barely did anything tod–
But I did write 3 emails
And received 10 more
That I’m now anxious about answering.
And I did get up
For a drink, for a walk, for a deep breath
For a return to normalcy.
And I did clean my desk
Because I was tired of looking at
Clutter. And then
I made a list of all the things I had to do
After I get home from work.
And I am tired
Of being an adult.
Bailey Dailey 
Great poem! Definitely resonates with adulthood
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Absolutely amazing poem that vividly talks about adulthood and the impact it has on our lives. I’m glad that amidst your daily adult life responsibilities you still are taking out time to sustain your passion for poetry. Thanks for sharing such an incredible poem. I myself am a passionate poet, according to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 😊