This is not a poem of woe I'm in the zone... the writers flow Where I'll stop I just don't know I can't have a cup o joe It doesn't seem to want to slow I'm up all night and can't let go!
Oh! Dear God. .. I ask you. PLEASE! I'm so tired my brain might seize! I just need a moment's peace Somewhere where my mind is freed My motor starts to choke and wheeze I need some help... get antifreeze Rid me of this poeteeze...