As I sit here
Pondering over what to write about
An idea sparks
Telling me to cheat.So here I am, cheating
Tricking you into reading a poem
That has no subject.Are you feeling insulted?
Oops!
But it doesn't seem so,
'Cause you are still reading.Trust me,
I don't want to insult you.
What choice do I have ?
My head refuses
To lend me
An idea.
YOU ARE READING
Splash of Words
PoetryRandom poems that come to my head now and then. Some probably won't make sense to you, but they do to me. So if you are one of the curious 'uns, then maybe you could try deciphering their meaning.