Summary of my week

My mind is here

My hert is strong

I don't exactly know what is going wrong

 

There's lots to consider

Plus, Im tired each day

To the front of my brain, something else makes it's way

 

Not an answer to my thoughts

Or some inspired algorithm code

I'm full of creativity, set to poem-writing mode

 

Various words get jot down

As they arrive in my head

It's for this, a pen and notepad are beside my bed

 

Perhaps nobody will read,

Perhaps even you won't care

Creating so much poetry, at least one I should share

   

Comments on other poems: https://redd.it/4njl8k https://redd.it/4nrhem