Saturday, April 16, 2011

Giant Paper Pad

Giant Paper Pad,
Giant Paper Pad,
You stare at me from across the room like
Wooden Forks in my Eyes.

I sit at the computer lifeless,
Words as
Rocks in my
Gurgled Throat;
I Choke.

Please go bother someone else,
Giant Paper Pad,
And leave my tortured mind
All to Herself.