Writing Poem

Here a little

There a little

Until I am done writing

Editing is dumb

And I talk in run on sentences

Here a little

There a little

Until my story is bold

To unsuspecting readers

And it reaches gold

Here a little

There a little

Until I see you

And fit you in my story

Or you find the story for me

Here a little

There a little

Until my brain is full

And I can’t think

My story is incomplete

Here a little

There a little

Until my story is complete

I work on my story

No- My story works on me