Writer's Poem
I hate this stuff
I don’t want to write this verse
I don’t like when people are tough
Can I write any of this?
I feel so stupid.
People are sour
How hard can it be?
How do I get this done in an hour?
I have so much running through my head
Nothing goes my way
Why does this suck?
I wish it could all go away
What can I do to get this done?
This is a pain
I want to go to bed
Like an old person with a cane
How hard can it be?
I’m tired but fed
Well, it’s eleven
It’s time to go to bed.