The Writer

THE WRITER I JUST CAN'T GET TO SLEEP WHEN I GO TO BED TOO MANY WORDS ARE SWIMMING IN MY HEAD I TAKE THESE WORDS AND FORCE THEM TO RHYME IT DRIVES ME ALMOST CRAZY PART OF THE TIME THE WORDS KEEP COMING, THEY JUST WON'T STOP THEY ARE DRAINING MY BRAIN TO THE LAST DROP I CAN'T STOP RHYMING, IT SEEMS SO ABSURD I AM ALWAYS SEARCHING FOR JUST THE RIGHT WORD I NEVER PICTURED MY LIFE COULD BE THIS WAY I GUESS THERE ARE WORSE WAYS TO SPEND MY DAY I WRITE DOWN MY THOUGHTS FOR ALL TO SEE SOMETIMES I WONDER WHAT PEOPLE THINK OF ME I AM PROBABLY BETTER OFF IF I'M NOT KNOWING WHAT PEOPLE THINK ABOUT WHAT I AM SHOWING SOME WORKS ARE COMICAL WHILE SOME ARE SAD SOME OF THEM SEEM GOOD AND OTHERS REALLY BAD I GO FROM WRITING ABOUT MY PROTEST SONGS COMPLAINING ABOUT WHAT I CONCEIVE TO BE WRONGS TO PRAISING THE LORD AND THANKFUL FOR LIFE AND THEN WRITING POEMS TO MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE I GO FROM SUBJECT TO SUBJECT WITH MUCH EASE HOPING TO WRITE SOMETHING THAT MAY PLEASE