one example of a poem using repetend...no great literary work, just an example

I am snowed under

with work, my desk piled 

with papers and notes 

to myself to clear  

a space for writing. Snow

is deceptive, piles

of it outside the window

make me sluggish for work.

I need to stop drifting

and plow through the mess

I made here over 10 weeks 

of teaching others about writing. 

Writing is what I say I do. 

I cannot regard others'

writing as more. I need to fall

back, drift away on the weather

that has been building in my head

and write what snow is doing outside.