Nothing much to say today
My thought have dried and blown away.
No joyful verse with a cherry ring
no lyrics for anyone to sing
no humor, no sorrow, no angry rants,
about liars with fires in their pants
no sentimental sop, no wishful dreaming,
no outraged protests to be read screaming
no flights of fancy or bumble bees,
no pleading to deities on my knees.
Nothing much to say today,
the muse has stolen my words away.