Inertia
Inertia
Digs its fingers into me
And leans down with full force.
My friends text me.
Come out and play, they say.
Ehh.
Don says, look at how lazy you are. Do some work.
Ehh.
Something is going to have to exert some serious pressure
To get me to move.
But what could be stronger
Than this heavy inertia?
Gravity has maxed out
Right on my lap.
Fresh Hell 
I know the feeling! Inertia, it’s like a pet that is too large and wants to sit on your lap.
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… you’re not thinking of any pets in particular? 😀 😀
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No never! I’m not thinking of the large Anatolian Shepherd that my husband just adopted and the dog is crazy and hyper and huge and bashes into everything and slams on your lap heavily……I was just making a general sort of comment, you know. hahaha
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hahaha
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This is awesome, btw 😀
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Ah, the luxurious joys of not having kids.
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The poem makes you feel it. Inertia.
I usually experience it when I’m very tired, should be going to bed, but can’t make myself quit the computer. What about you?
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I feel it when I haven’t been working out enough and so have no surplus energy. And if you add in just one chore left to do, but a big one, like making soap, I’ll just sit there instead, and quietly rebel against myself. Haha
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