I can write about any topic
I can sit here all day typing short pieces
I can recycle old poems then make them phenomenal

Little did I know,
I catch myself losing some flows
But **** it, this writing session helps a bit
Let me give a image
Picture sitting on a swing at the park
Picture yourself sitting there at a late night
It's about 50 degrees
That amazing breeze
All I can hear is the leaves and the swing
I'm a sit there for hours lettimg my thoughts play
Hopefully tomorrow will be better anyway