When Soup Crashed
When
Soup crashed,
I went mad.
My fingers would
inevitably
click on PoetrySoup
whenever I went online,
yet I'd be led to a blank page.
With no challenges, my muse was lost,
and I ached from missing all my good friends.
On the brighter side, dishes piling up
in my sink is a thing of the past.
Hubbie enjoys me cleaning more;
I finally caught up with
my shows recorded on
DVR, and I’ve
now started that
novel I’d
wished to
write!
(fictional account of a future possibility!!)
For David Williams'
Life without soup Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2012
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