Can you think of the word,
You nerd?
It's on the tip of your tongue,
You bum.
I ask my cat
She just smirks,
She never knew the word.
I shout to the heavens above,
"What is the word, for the love of God,
What
Is
the word?!"
Silence thunders down
Making me curse....
It even hurts!
I want to cry
I finally try
to
forget
the
whole
damn
thing.
Stop!
Wait!
That's it!
That
is
it!
Waiting in the wings
She was there all along
Hidden behind my muse.
1 comment:
I have the same problem with words. The word I want hides behind the block of wood inside my head and waves at me mockingly.
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