Inspiration

Inspiration

Crouched over my laptop

Tryna think of a cool poem to write.

Too bad my minds befuddled

Brain cells, football huddled.

Guess they're not too bright!

They were lazing in my brain, you see.

The few I had left at least.

Squeezing my eyes shut, 

I rattled them around. But!

To no avail, thus I ceased.

So much for being inspired.