It seems I’m out of energy.
I try to save to some degree,
But then I spend chaotically.
I need a good recharge.
I’ve never been one to be wise
With energy, you might surmise;
Expended through the lows and highs
Alike, a constant sparge.
I feel as though I need to strut
My stuff if I’m to make the cut.
But this, I do suppose, is what
I get for living large.
And now, because I did not save
And did not frugal courses brave,
I must recharge, and too behave,
Or else through life I’ll barge.
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Written while listening to Esperanza Spalding’s Radio Music Society (2012).