Getting Stuff Done - A Poem

I... am human,
As flawed as can be.
No more, no less,
for the whole world to see.

To eat, sleep, learn
laugh, live, love and cry,
As it is for you,
Tis' the same for I.

But hark!
These verses aren't prose,
and difficult to rhyme;
Inexperience shows.

So to you I say,
Hold me not in disdain;
I'm as lazy as hell,
I'll get there.

—Me (just now in fact)