Tuesday, June 18, 2013

I finally wrote a book today


I finally wrote a book today
You know, the one
I keep thinking about
But am afraid to talk about
For fear I’ll jinx it
The same one people
Keep telling me I should write
I’ve started plenty
Each with a different slant
Probably sounding like little more
Than a pitiful version of something
My momentary favorite author would pen
But now, it’s done
No more to haunt me
Nagging for time and affection

I finally wrote a book today
Or, at least, thought about it
Again