Tuesday, July 28, 2009

writers block

i sit at my office chair
one those chairs that probably cost around ninety dollars
sitting and thinking
thinking about how much i cannot truly think
and this lack of thought structure makes me angry
i can remember once having original thoughts
its the same as the athlete who is now on an oxygen tank
unable to walk up stairs, let alone run or swim
so now i sit
i sit scratching at my head hoping that it'll begin to bleed
bleed copious amounts of blood
and stain my ninety dollar chair

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