"I Wonder..." - A Poem
A short, free verse exposition on the writing process, or lack thereof...
…damn it! Come on, Substack, fire up, will ya?! Honey, did you pay the Substack bill this month? This thing is on the blink again. Come on, Substack, do something. What, honey?! Yeah, it’s plugged in… IT’S PLUGGED IN, I SAID!! No, no, don’t call the repairman, no! I’ll fix it. I’ll use this rubber mallet. Give it a few good whacks!
Thwack! Kersmack! Schwack!
(smooth electronic humming)
Ahh! There it is. Finally… It’s running now, honey! We’re good!
Enjoy, folks….
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Oftentimes, I wonder what I will write about, or how the story will unfold. Rabbit-holes are the best!