trying trying

but not quite making it.

i've been distracted, recently. and i am tired. so i have no poetry in my head. i read levine, a couple of times, top of my lungs, and i shed a few tears. but still no rythm. still no images. i come here, to warm up. but i only have like... one hour left? i want to see the debate. i try to relax. hint. invite.

o brother where are thou?

i know you're around, your shyness is cute, but now i need you, mr dark side. we have some work to do. bring on the images. i am willing to type them down. minutes pass. this is not working. i used to have this vibration in my head, where did that go? where did that go, once more? when will it return? okay okay, i will wait.

i lit my cigarrette and do the waiting.