Monday, September 26, 2016

Re: Write

Uninspired

feel so tired

anyone get the license?

Big Mac Truck

when it struck

rendered me unconscious



Monday morn

new week born

why do I feel so UNDER?

Crest of wave

won't behave

why'm I feeling so tumbled?



Still, the memory of reading

yesterday, and singing

brings some satisfaction

to my heart

A new start

sixty folk; no distraction

knowing nods, hugs so loving

past events leave all hearts bleeding



Cup o' tea

revive me

bring me to my senses

help me write

even trite

just to clear my lenses



Write today

and tomorrow

on into the restless year

Plow the field

hope for yield

drought can't stop me, nor can fear


Pffffbbbbtttttghghghbbbbbttttttt!










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