Wednesday, December 26, 2018

Losing my verse

The fingers stare expectantly
Standing erect, waiting for orders
The keys prepared, the page blank
The wait unending

The mind grapples, the belly rumbles
The brain synapses, the stomach convulses

Time ticks and tocks

The commands finally arrive
All jumbled

The need to write - immense
The words to convey - nonsense

1 comments:

The Atom said...

haha tell me about it! Your posts have trickled down to just 1 a year?