I guess this story is coming to a close
I won't overdo it; each poem blows
My mind is on overload
All systems down
Communication is staticky at best
Might as well continue a different path
I'll continue to express my thoughts
Just not here and how
Catch you, reader, on the flip side
If you're still reading by now
YOU ARE READING
No Rhyme or Reason
PoetryAn abundance of poetry What will unfold My fingers frantically type The touchscreen keyboard I hold Collected thoughts will run wild I guess creative juices will flow My constant observations This is where I will let go
