I Do Not Care to Write Tonight

Janet Hunt
I do not care to write tonight

I say I do not care to write

I might care next year

Perhaps next month

Or in 3 weeks from next Tuesday night

My hands they hurt

My head it aches

I look in the mirror

And make a silly face

I do not care to write tonight

I say I do not care to write

I do not care to write tonight

I say I do not care to write

I may care some day

In a plane on my way to Spain

But I do not care to write tonight

I do not care to write

I do not care to write tonight

I do not care to write

I'll perhaps grill a steak

Maybe bake a cake

But, I do not care to write tonight!

Published by Janet Hunt - Featured Contributor in Business & Finance

Janet Hunt is a freelance writing professional specializing in business and finance. She has published articles for such online publication sites as Demand Studios, Associated Content, and various other onli...  View profile

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  • Johnny Yuma4/17/2009

    Sorry about the typos below!
    JY

  • Johnny Yuma4/17/2009

    I know that feeling. Just sitting and staring at the bland page--pen poiesed ready but the words won't come. Then you tellyourself that you con't care to write tonight, and the next thing you know you have written a silly little poem that sounds pretty good and who knows but what that might break the block and you begin again. Great little poem that you have here. I like short poems--that's what most all of mine are.
    Johnny Yuma

  • Charles Odom4/3/2009

    Bleargh! The Horror of White Pages! Or White Spaces these days. All consuming nothing gnawing at the soul!

  • John Smither4/2/2009

    I think we all feel like this at some point, good poem.

  • Greenhill4/2/2009

    Good one - the steak sounds like a good idea!

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