I feel like writing a poem,
Gosh what to write about?
Well it snowed this morning,
Such a beautiful day out,
Strange,
This might just be a draft,
Or maybe i will let you read,
I do not know,
I just feel this need,
I am just writing a simple poem,
With lines that just come to mind,
Nothing can stop me now,
What's done is done,
Strange how rhymes and lines,
Can just come to the mind,
It all happens so fast,
Like a teen getting pregnant,
Or a bird getting shot,
Those are rough examples,
But what are you going to do?
I'm not gonna stop,
I will keep writing until,
I no longer wanna write this poem,
So it may be long,
Or short,
Only my mind can tell,
I am simply just writing,
I don't know how much of this is serious,
I have boredom,
It struck within me,
This is quite a normal thing to do,
I guess now,
I am through,
My mind has simply blanked,
Like the ground outside,
Covered with snow.