Creativity Takes a Break


When is Mom going to stop typing?

Ever have one of those days where your idea of creativity is to put Muenster cheese in your omelet instead of cheddar?

In dubious celebration of first world problems (aka, the rest of the world is starving and I’m wondering where my next creative thought is going to come from) here’s a really, really bad poem.

I think that I shall never see
A day of creativity
It seems to have escaped me though
I really want to write some mo’
If you think that this poem is lame
You know–I’m thinking just the same.

and a Waaaaa.

If you don’t hear from me for a while, I’m drowning in my own boredom.Β