One Poem Every Day, Poetry

No. 166 “Because I Write a Blog” – 18/5/16

I cannot write poetry when you stand and watch me,

I’m perfectly at home with a poem, but your stare floods me like the sea.

As if I were an awkward inventor, working focused and alone,

And you are sticky fingers on the window,  I forget everything I’ve ever known.

I know it was my choice, to bring my notebook to this crowed room,

I will grow accustomed in time, at least that’s what I assume.

That I will move freely with out the 3, 4 view count holding me down,

One day I’ll forget you’re there, I’ll remember to swim; forget to drown.

Strange regards,

zu

 

Follow me on my poetic journey of writing one Poem Every Day! 

zurkpoetry@gmail.com

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