I have a whim to write so write I will.
Can’t believe I am being this still.
I type and I type to no avail.
I can’t believe it, so I guess I will.
What says the key — can it really be
an a or a y? I really can’t say why.
I have a whim to write, so write I will.
When night time comes, I pick up my quill.
Some say I’m lazy and others say naught.
When I sit here and write, I’m not such a snot.
I love the sound of the keys that clank,
or the pen that strikes as I sit down to write.
Well here we go again, picking up where we left off —
not quite sure what to write, but at least it’s a start.
Good night my protagonist.
It was good to see you again.
I’ll finish your scene without you letting out a scream.
The days are long and the nights too short.
I’ll finish your story sometime in the morning.
With coffee brewed and in the mood,
I’ll pick up where we left off,
and again we will start.
— Written in 2015
🌼 Thank you for reading.
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