If you're tired, raise your hand. My hand is raised. I am so tired. Not just physically, but mentally tired as well. I'm in need of some good poetry. I've been feeling kinda low lately, so if anyone has any good recommendations or would like me to read one of their own pieces, that would be lovely. Here's one of my favorites that I can and do recite by heart whenever I'm feeling a littel dazed:

Fire And Ice

Some say the world will end in fire
Some say in ice
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire
But if it had to perish twice
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction, ice
Is also great
and would suffice.

by Robert Frost