Write

Look back at pages with purpose

Proposed to be worth all the writing

Adore the creation

Spawned from alienation

It reads good with the right kind of lighting

Defaulted, generalized, and too public

But with-personal touch-from the heart

Not needed like headlines

And without deadlines

My first chance to do what's my part



But so useless

? ? ?



Should I babble about babbling brooks?

Should I sing about canaries?

Should I question the oxymorons?...

Correct the conflicted contraries?

What is the purpose of breaking through?

Why is this not a waste of time?

Do I feel better when all's said and written?...

And I'm biting my tounge from a rhyme?