- C. J. Black.
I’m just about to retire for the night, but before I do
Here’s a little poem I’d like to share with you
I’m making it up as I go along, which for me is nothing new
For if you knew how I operate, you would know this to be true
I rarely set out with a plan in mind of what I’m about to write
For if I did that nothing would be done, I’m really not that bright?
I much prefer to take quill in hand allow the mind to wander
Something will eventually come to mind as I sit and ponder
There will be a eureka moment once I give it time
Words will begin to fall into place, they will even start to rhyme
More times than not I am astounded at what flows from my quill
You’d imagine that I sat at my desk just writing words at will?
Well I’ll let you in on a little secret before this poem I close
This is far easier in my opinion than attempting to write prose
If you ever get to read this poem, it might surprise to know
That I just started writing it only ten minutes ago
I’m just about to retire for the night, so I’ll bid you sweet dreams
Getting this out of my system will stop me having nightmares.
- C. J. Black©β
Wednesday, 04 February 2015 http://www.chrisblack2012.wordpress.com