Brain Blight
BRAIN BLIGHT
Sometimes I search my heart
When a poem I try to start
And believe me it is a real pain
When you find yourself with acute brain drain.
The words just do not seem to want to flow
Why this happens I do not know
I seem to get a mental quirk
And that is what makes my brain refuse to work.
So please forgive this TERRIBLE write
Due to the fact that my brain is not working right
Maybe the blight will leave my brain
And I will be able to start writing again.
HAS YOUR BRAIN EVER BEEN TO POOPED TO PARTICIPATE
Copyright © Bob Taub | Year Posted 2018
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