Spillingwillie: Two Heads Indeed Better Than One

I flipped through the pages of my brain Hoping the words would spill out from the notes. Although I didn’t know the letters to play But once it pops up, I would surely know. Ideas started dropping in dribs and drabs But none could wet the ground of my desire. Its sound I should know with a few playbacks. All I heard shocked me, till I was tired So I sought an extra head which I found Full and small hence so light for my neck Ideas now flowed ceaselessly as we ploughed We came so close but could not get there yet Finally out the blue now appeared Spillingwillie, the name my blog now bears A poem dedicated to my friend Onuh Dorcas without whom the name wouldn’t exist.. Hope you love it