Enough

When I say I’ve had enough,
I’ve really had too much.
I’m stuffed to the gills
And want to throw up.

I’m sick, do you hear me?
I don’t want any more!
But I’ll be back for seconds,
Like a revolving door.

 

Yeah, this poem is about teaching. I like the idea, that enough is already too much, but I can’t make it work out the way I want. It’ll need revision.

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