Tangled Spaghetti

This poem was written purely out of boredom and because of writer's block while I was writing another poem.

Writer's block has infected my brain
And is now taking over my nervous system.
Each nerve has become numb to its fullest
And now I find myself in a state of blah.
My vision is hazy and motor skills have lost...ummm.....well the skills
And I am sure that a parasite is emptying my stomach of creativity
And dinner.
To be abstract now is like taking a nice dump,
It just seems to not wanna come out...at all.
So I guess I will slowly drift away into madness
Or go eat a peanut butter and jelly sandwich
For my options are few and dying.
Now my visual sensors are gazing upon the cat
Which I feel like punting across the room for she clawed me earlier.
Now I must eat some soup and pepperoni as I drift away into oblivion,
Or go to bed,
Either one will work.
Muffins are nice.

Author's Note

It is random but this is how it works.

Reviews

[miSS LEaf]

lol, this is a perfect theme for this forum, well said boredom,
and i love that phrase: " a state of blah.."

thank you for participating, and welcome again :)

~L~

[Erin Lee]

This is GREAT! It's like you got right into my brain! Love the title! Glad to know someone else relates to my writers block issues!!!! ;-)

[Unbeliever]

Enjoyed this - kinda maverick. Not sure if I should be worried but I can relate to it!!

[Global Norskie]

Lol. Very funny. Enjoyed reading this. Cheered me up :)

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