It's been a while, I reflect
Since I embraced distraction.
A while since I tried to make
My own tension and traction.
For the life of me, I can't decide
What I should write about.
The loves I've found and lost this year
The things I've gone without?
Please do tell me your ideas -
I've lost my inspiration.
There's irony here somewhere
For your appreciation.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
Isn't it interesting
That the only time
I have nothing to say
And nothing to rhyme
Is when my talent
I must showcase
For quite likely
A nutcase
I have a sense of humour
And I was "Lena Waters"
I forgot my email
Don't let me have daughters
Perhaps my finest work
(For angst does not equal art)
But my ******** profound conclusion is?
Poetry's still in my heart.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 12:03 PM UTC