A Plan

There was once a man,

Who lived with a plan,

He followed each day,

Play by play.

There he was just as he planned in bed,

Trying to rest his head,

But there he lay,

Thinking of a way.

He thought of a way out,

He began to wander about,

He said he would change,

How deranged. 

So he tried and tried,

But just hurt his pride,

What happened to this man?

Perhaps he found another plan.