Right brain strain.

This swelling of the right brain in my head has my emotions dead

Wanting to write a poem I feel so all alone a dog without a bone

A feeling's what I'm looking for perhaps it walked out my front door

A temporary thing or so the surgeons sing
it's not my thing

So different from "writers block" I hear a knock the door is locked

Let healing take place soon blue moon I need some words to make you swoon

Guessing this is the end my friend have you a helping hand to lend

Perhaps a brain sans swelling pain I feel that we will meet again

I feel a tap dance coming on to these words and then I'll be gone

A tap a tap heel toe heel toe and dosey doe bye here I go


Jane Noponen Perinacci