Farming for words
break the soil loosen the earth
water the seeds
nurture the emotions behind
framing the idea
rewrite the notion
feel something else entire
sweat breaking on the brow
sunlight hammer on my soul
Farming with my basket
of wicked and lovely thoughts
capture sunlight on paper
but it's too dull
so I try rain but my tears are dry
So I leave you here
on scribbled page
while I chase the day