Getting Things Done. A poem by Fin Brennan

Not to say that enough is enough
But enough is enough

We’ve sat back
We’ve leaned forward
There’s nowhere else to lean

There are things to do
There are things that aren’t being done

I really trying to get things done
I think I am anyway

At least I have this and that
I’m pointing with my brain

At least we have all this
We all know what I mean

I don’t know everyone
All I know is myself

I’ve had enough
In the nicest way possible

Lucky for me
I’m always looking up
Most days


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