What Ever Will I Do?
Where do I go now?
What can I do?
I wanted to write
But where are you?
I turned on my computer
And you were not there
All I found was empty
I just sat there and stared
I didn’t think I liked it
But now I’m sure I do
I don’t know how I’ll live
Without visiting you
I really didn’t notice
The first thing that I do
I get up in the morning
I go straight to you
I find my list of poems
And then I start to write
I even catch myself
Looking there at night
No it’s not an addiction
It’s just the way it’s been
I seem to have found a place
I feel like I fit in
Some may think it’s silly
Maybe obsession
I don’t care what they think
This is my confession
I want to see my poems
Filtered through the loop
I like to have the feedback
From my friends at Poetry Soup
I wrote this poem this morning while the service was unavailable. This is just for
fun and I guess I was really bored. LOL
I want to say thank you to all that have commented on my work and made me feel
like I fit in. Smiles from Lena "Lolita"
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