Monday, November 21, 2016
It's Coming to Me
Procrastination or percolation
sometimes I can't tell the difference
It's like that word or phrase
on the tip of your tongue
It's an idea or concept
at the tip of your brain
You know what you're thinking
but it just will not surface
you can't write or type
you can't process out loud
so you wait
wait some more
wait a little longer
percolating
marinating
stewing
You wonder
Am I putting it off?
Or
Am
I
just
not
ready
yet?
Labels:
percolating,
poetry,
procrastination
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I love the former of this poem....like a pool of creativity percolating into a drip. Perfect!
ReplyDeleteI love the former of this poem....like a pool of creativity percolating into a drip. Perfect!
ReplyDeleteThank you!
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