3.5 - Don't Look for Excuses; Look for Solutions
When can I write? I don't have time today.
When can I write? This email needs reply.
When can I write? My baby starts to cry.
When can I write? My wife just ran away.
I have no time. I don't know what to say.
I have no time. No matter how I try.
I have no time. Perhaps next year, July.
I have no time. I'm not a Hemingway.
Ideas come when I fall asleep, while sitting on my throne.
I scribble on the breakfast table, in an undertone.
The metro meets a metaphor; it hits my funny bone.
Each email is paid exercise, each list a combat zone.
Good poetry is everywhere, I grab it on my phone
And work it out on Sunday night, when finally alone.