Far too busy and I miss writing these bits.
Why don't I have the time to make up these hits?
I need to relax and chill, find a release.
Write something nonsense, my poor brain to appease.
Poems never come easy, I have to think hard,
I can't make rhymes quickly, I feel like a...'tard!
My vocation is long fiction, it takes up my day.
To write right and be legible it's always been this way.
But long fiction bores people if not in a book.
Without a name to the profile it's not worth the look.
So bare with me while other things take up my time.
Again I'll be back to make some words badly rhyme.
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