How About a Short Poem

>How about a short poem.


Although my pen has lots of ink.
Poems.  Away from me, did sink.


I have not wrote one today.
Nor did I do, yesterday.


I wonder if what I had got.
Had left the brain cell, what I’ve got.


But now I see it did not.
And I do not, feel such a clot.


Okay I used the got word twice.
For what I’ve got, is oh so nice.


My versus flowing once again.
Quickly from my hand held pen.


So guess what I lost, has come back.
Not like.  That blinking pain in me back.


That’s something I would like to lack.
Now my writing skill is back.

Well I think it is, lol.
(TmA)<
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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