September 12, 2006


I wish I could end this
Nagging dread, send this
Soul-sucking apathy packing,
Pick up a pen, and piss
Inspired words across the page.
Retched poetry is a sloppy kiss,
Aversion therapy, dying bliss.
There must be something
Inspirational, something good
Out there waiting for me, but
Nothing comes to mind.


e said...

"Write about how you feel and what you experience rather than playing with form." ~ Recoat

*said with a very straight face*

Agnes said...

I buy my feelings at Walmart, two for a dollar.

Cherie! said...

I want to meet your salesperson

Anonymous said...

Absolute crap. Please do not pick up a pen again (gee it rhymes).