Nov 14, 2008 09:49
eyes wedged open against bright blue morning
and arms sore brain slow tongue thick
motivation more like molasses
tomorrow could be more like yesterday
and repeated again and again
ad nauseum
and pen pushed hard draws no ink
and my long sought answers dripped into thoughtless pool
weary and lazy pace not kept up till
water follows gravity
and like anonymous drip
cannot freeze and take independent form
i merge useless