Honey Wick Lights

To write today would be but a missed fortune 

It calls for focus, attention, and time

Distractions are not allowed I have too many

Silence detours my concentration television on 

Imagination not stunted just placed on hold

To appreciate someone else's creation

My body aches -stiffness and pains I feel

I may not have much time I write for no tomorrow

Which leaves me to say I did nothing today

but wrote and rewrote this poem