Hey guys… haven’t written a comedy piece in a while, so i just got the inspiration and the words… and boom… here it is!
I’m sitting at this desk
and I wont get up
until I write something amazing.
Just a thought
and I scramble for paper,
scurrying like squirrels gathering seeds,
I am so……………. FRUSTRATED;
with this entire relationship
between my words,
and what my pen decides to pen,
threesomes like these you only read about in books.
Books that I hope to write one day,
so I was determined,
TO SIT AT THIS DESK
until i wrote something amazing.
Truth was however,
That I was only half way through the first sheet
and the ideas were rapidly
evaporating like steam.
I had barely gotten to what I wanted to say
and then… Nothing,
There has to be a short circuit between my pen
and my thoughts
because in the process of writing something amazing,
I cant seem to write anything at all…
Thus, it has to be this pen
being a drama queen as usual
refusing to hold up her end of the bargain.
Maybe its the paper,
maybe just maybe,
with his antisocial ways,
she doesn’t like writing on him.
One thing i’m certain of,
It definitely cant be me,
because i was motivated,
to sit here
at this desk
until i wrote something Amazing.