Up I am at crack of dawn.
While over the tasks, I slog away,
Others waltz in, unconcerned thereupon,
A pest of a crowd around me,
Ignorance, they pride as festoon,
Rambling away nonsensically
While the wasteful, I try to prune.
In disappointment and remorse
I moan my daily chaos,
Like the oft ignored workhorse
I rue my conscientious ethos.
Hiccups arise, one too many,
While at my cost, I traipse
Appreciation, there isn't any,
A slight miss, but gets the scrapes.
For today’s prompt, use at least 3 of the following 6 words in your poem (using a word or two in your title is fine); for extra credit, try using all 6: