There is a known phenomenon, <br />A universal state, <br />When everything's turned upside down <br />And dumped upon your plate; <br /> <br />You run around in circles, <br />Your mind is out of sync, <br />Completely out of balance <br />And it's driving you to drink! <br /> <br />The natives call it 'restless wind' <br />I can't recall the name - <br />It's totally frustrating <br />And probably to blame <br /> <br />For my lack of creativity, <br />My pen has long gone dry - <br />I hit my head against the wall <br />So hard it makes me cry; <br /> <br />Now that's a bit unsettling, <br />It's time to get a grip - <br />There must be something I can write <br />Straight-shooting from the hip; <br /> <br />Nothing too incredible, <br />Something short and sweet <br />Might be just the ticket now <br />To stand me on my feet; <br /> <br />So.......... OK, Frank, I get the point <br />Not good to sit and stew - <br />Instead I'll get off my dead butt <br />And write this poem for you! <br /> <br /> <br />Thanks for the boost, Frankie J. I needed that!<br /><br />Linda Ori<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/restless-wind/
