My Name In Print

....so next time you see my name in print Think of all the time I've spent All the torn and crumpled sheets Of witty prose incomplete How I suffered with intrusions That scattered thought into confusion Seeing thoughts within my mind To find out that my pen went blind It's a long journey from brain to pen And inbetween the words would spin Into a different configuration from intended. What consternation! So next time you see my name in print Remember how wrong it could have went