Virtual WordA Poem by Little MouseThe agony of writing something that takes too long to post.Living in this virtual word I can’t eat I’m drawn to you Pouring yet another glass of whine Yes, I’m fine, though I am dwindling away No worries my thighs are still fat, drats! And why can’t “drats” be plural, it can, so screw that!
Read into my every vague or misplaced word Too bad I’m not anonymous Virtual trail in all I do I’m here to walk this winding path Getting better with every word I write Yet addicted to my music shuffle Asking questions of it all day Should I post this now or should I delay?
And maybe while I’m at it I’ll post all those lonely others too And mix them with my masterpieces Free them from their trap of reread/review
But W A I T…
My OBSESSIVE ORDER COMPULSION takes over Bringing me to yet another break
Though I really didn’t want to stop to eat Luckily my self-contained peaches Had not reached their expiration date!
Quickly getting me back to this To post while I’m insane! This one rescued from the folder… “maybe post someday”.
And now that I’ve addressed my self-made OOC I’m in a freeing mood This jailhouse rock no longer frustrating Heading for poetic release As I take it to the limit, several times.
Little Mouse March 13, 2008 © 2020 Little MouseAuthor's Note
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