Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right.

I am having a terrible time revising and editing the show.

Here's the saga so far, written in haiku.

Rewrites are so hard.
I have to make it shorter.
There's too much to say.

What am I doing?
Nothing I should be doing.
That, I know for sure.

Procrastination.
I'm afraid of what I'll find
Once I start trying.

Cowboy up, Cowgirl.
Don't be a sucky baby.
Be like Obama.

Tomorrow, for real.
I promise, I swear to God.
Tonight, the Obies.