Saturday, August 15, 2009

It Happens at Night

I can't sleep at night
All I do is write
Thinking bout the next stanza or something new to recite
Sometimes I look at a page so long and have one line I like
There are many times I have set in my room haunted by the moon light
There are things like when it rains it pours
But I'll put down if it's a man it snores
If it's a plane it soars
But I end up writing bout a woman I never even met
Or a letter that I kept
Or me taking 12 steps
I want to write something motivational
But that's in my character
I tell you bout a girl and how I'll stare at her
Honestly I like watching women
See there I go again talk bout the women
I'm supposed to talk bout this poem
And how I get my block
So sometimes I just do better when I take from the top
Start from the beginning
And go thru the ending
It's done as soon as I say... When

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