Yes, I’m back
Back from wherever I’ve been
Unsure where that was
But I’ve got my digital pen
Maybe it was writer’s block
That had me in its grip
Lyrical wheels run dry
My muse ill equipped
Gonna coax my muse
To keep those wheels greased
I’ll try to keep it clean
And not alert the word police
I might be a bit rusty
But I’m no rookie here
I’ve been writing now
Damn close to twenty years
I know I haven’t
Made an entry in quite a while
I pop in now and then
Whenever I need to smile
I miss conversing
Back and forth with you all
Hope you haven’t forgotten me
But now I’m back and overhauled
Don’t know if I’ll write
As often as I used to
But once a poet, always a poet
My motto until my time is due
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