Revving Up My Brain
This morning I am not in the finest mood
Can’t be a lack of sleep or the lack of food,
I cannot account for my apparent malaise
Could be I’m going through a difficult phase
Mostly discontent with myself, I think,
Trapped in couplets may cause me to drink!
Every word in my head aches for a rhyme
It’s clear to me that I am not in my prime!
I’m tossing my thesaurus and my dictionary
Choosing for a rest today, not to be contrary
So, give me a break while I rev up my brain
If I figure out this disposition, I’ll explain!
Written July 23, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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