I sat down to write a poem
No particular topic;
just about anything at all
About me, you, them
About a tree or a rock
Maybe about that ticking clock
No subject good enough i could find
Only thing that's in my mind,
it's a word; A poem
No title, no form
No rhythm no rhyme
A poem for poem's sake
For no one to read
Nothing to no one to proof
Just to have my daily fix
With other poets to mingle and mix
Sadly i feel so badly..........
Some one it seems had given me lobotomy
Must have been while i wasn't looking
doing my daily chores; washing, cooking.........
Scooped out my brain
left it out in the rain
Now i have an empty head
My life is finished, what a dread
I might as well submit this write
since nothing else will happen tonight
Milica Franchi De Luri
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poem-a-day-keeps-the-fuzzies-away/
