Writing Process Poem


I should be asleep,

Instead I’m awake.

Hands on keyboard,

Head a dull ache.

Arse planted on seat,

Eyes the screen rake.

Give much tonight,

And tomorrow take.

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A bipolar existence,

So much is at stake.

Will it successful,

Me one day make?

That is not the issue,

Just a focus mistake.

Rather I’ll write,

Until I do break.

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