What is this compulsion to write?

What is this compulsion to write

And why can’t I sleep?



If I don’t express myself

In clear, concise language

Three times a day

And four at the Weekend

The situation is most grave.



And this my friends is simply

The difference between being alive and dead.



Dead Poets are worthy,

But we have to live.



And what is life

Without rhyme or reason?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written very early one morning.

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Mick Del's picture

I like this one the most, i think...i like a few of them, though generally not huge on rhyming stuff. Check mine out, let me know what you think. (name: Mick Del) (email: mikedelg@hotmail.com)

James Haggerty's picture

You might try some diphenhydramine hydrochloride and maybe some Tums. James