Laptop, chair cup tea
Lack of inspiration thee
Let someone down, me
Instead stare screen semi-trance
Insult dawn last straw
Each day new burden
Every choice uncertain
Eh, no gain force writes
Above penned in combo ‘ABC’ and ‘Tanka’ poetry styles.
The word spelled out is ‘lie’.
I often wonder if blogging is therapeutic or waste of precious time.
Although fairly intelligent, a person with common-sense, until the
Lord calls me home it’s doubtful I’ll ever understand certain behavioral
patterns of humans.