My shoulders are aching
And so is my skull. I’m lying
on the bed
With my hands behind my head.
My neck feels like its gonna give away
God! What a price I must pay
For this madness
That’s caused me this soreness!
A zillion thoughts
Brewing; must be attended to, before it rots
Like stallions – galloping by the sea
Their manes flying, wild and free
Atoms bumping into one another
On a narrow highway; Oh! what a terrible bother!
I close my eyes and wish
If only there was a way – swish!
That they could be captured
And caged
in the pages, of this diary
that lies in wait, beside me.
I focus – the power of my mind being tested
‘Go, go’ I say, ‘I order you with the power vested
in me.’ And then, I look –
Nothing! The book-
Lies frozen, by my side
Opened wide
Abandoned
Shunned
My shoulders are aching
I can do no more writing
My hands behind my head
I lie still on my bed
It’s past mid-night
I turn off the light
And put them to bed – these untamed horses,
And call it a day, stopping these obnoxious verses!
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