Hell
HELL
Well this is hell isn't it?
Tolerating a throbbing screen and pounding a stationery keyboard
blazes at the screen and says,
"Jesus Wept there's got to be more to life than this, surely".
Writers Block.
Flosses teeth.
Gazes in the mirror and says,
"What are you looking at now?"
"What's behind me", she answers the reflection, peering at the mirror.
Turns away, walks out of the room.
(Lovejoy-Burton/December 2017)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j-uwLho9n34
Copyright © Leanne Lovejoy-Burton | Year Posted 2017
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