A challenge posed by
kani 2 Poems
A Haiku
I desire work.
My studio awaits me.
Lack motivation.
A Random Rhyme
I'm near the debt ceiling
I'm ok with nothing concealing
I've mapped the torward route
But i have to be a straightforward brute
My brain is creative and willing
My mind is constantly wheeling
It's my energy that doesn't compute
And leaves me aritistically mute
I wish to sell my artful feeling
My body is lacking in dealing
Eventually i will climb the vigor chute
Until i'll remain planning in loudly moot
::Bows::
Thank you very much.
I'll avoid poems from now on.