Avoidant
I shouldn’t be avoidant, yet avoidant I will be.
That way no yucky feeling will ever bother me.
No task that I don’ t want to do will ever need by done.
Nor will I ever have to choose a chore instead of having fun.
I’ll fritter time and waste it, with no apparent rhyme
or reason that will make sense, but that, to me is fine.
I’ll dodge and duck and circumvent and when the day is through
I’ll know I have eluded fate, and if you could,
would you?