To procrastinate

I do my morning walks.
Breakfast as usual.
Then lots of free time.
I am at a lost. Is this all there is?

There is lunch awaiting.
A highlight in my day.
Then comes dinnertime.
A drumroll to the day’s end.

Is today Monday? Let me think.
The days merge; each the same.
What difference is there?
Nothing that requires urgency.

Tomorrow is soon enough.
It takes energy to worry.
It is too hot to think.
It is so easy to procrastinate.

By C.E. Pereira