Procrastination

I am always constructing the wildest dreams

In simple formulas

Writing life goals into 3-step programmes

and leave them undone in

Non-memory

My writing is convoluted

Too many extra parenthesis, always one word

Too long

I sell pretty portraits to people

And tire myself from describing

and imagining

every stroke and colour palette

I hide the empty canvas

"A masterpiece can't be rushed!"

A reflection of

A cluttered, unmoving mind

A mental traffic jam

Rife with horn