Brain Freeze
I sit in my bunk and contemplate
I want to write but hesitate
My mind begins to go blurry
Pen in hand my writing all slurry
I can’t imagine why my pen won’t crank
The longer I sit my mind goes blank
I seem to be losing it man
Trying to think, anything I can
I wish my mind would go clear
My brain won’t work, I begin to fear
How long could this possible last
All of the sudden it comes back with a blast
I guess it was a temporary loss
Head fills with thoughts, to show me who’s boss
To my brain, my bodies a host
Losing my mind scares me the most.
Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems
Also if you liked my creativeness check out my graphic design portfolio for some of my own awesome graphics designed in Photoshop.
I sit in my bunk and contemplate
I want to write but hesitate
My mind begins to go blurry
Pen in hand my writing all slurry
I can’t imagine why my pen won’t crank
The longer I sit my mind goes blank
I seem to be losing it man
Trying to think, anything I can
I wish my mind would go clear
My brain won’t work, I begin to fear
How long could this possible last
All of the sudden it comes back with a blast
I guess it was a temporary loss
Head fills with thoughts, to show me who’s boss
To my brain, my bodies a host
Losing my mind scares me the most.
Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems
Also if you liked my creativeness check out my graphic design portfolio for some of my own awesome graphics designed in Photoshop.
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