Previous Challenge Entry (Level 4 – Masters)
Topic: Click (04/18/13)
- TITLE: (Key)urable Disease
By vincent lyons
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ADD TO MY FAVORITES
All scattered, disarrayed,
A tangled mess where nothing fits
My thinking’s stalled; I’ve drained my wits;
Can’t pass this brain blockade.
I try to fit a missing piece
And dislocate the rest,
Then as my angst and ire increase
Creative juices quickly cease;
My zeal has lost its zest.
It’s time to find a new pursuit
I’ve had my fill of words—
My mind’s made up, it’s absolute
I’m going to take another route
Leave rhythm to the birds.
I go to bed, my mind at ease
Content I have control
I try to sleep but clicking keys
Invade my dreams with rhymes that tease
And aggravate my soul.
I toss and turn as words abound,
Then click!! The word that fits—
My feet take flight, don’t touch the ground
The keyboard clicks with zest new-found—
What writer ever quits!
For writer’s block there’s no relief
Except the click of keys
And though at times there’s pain and grief
The problem is severe but brief—
A (key)urable disease.
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