Ten Hours of Poems…

I have been sitting here on this bench,

For the past ten hours give or take some small breaks,

Have written just how I am dense,

And other poems of similar and not so ideas,

But I find right now, that I cannot believe,

I have been here for all this time.

Without so much as a long term break,

All though now, in quite a short few, I will take,

A long-term break to get a buzz,

And blow all the peach fuzz,

Out of my brain and points south,

As my back is killing me,

And my legs are twitching,

I really need to get off this chair.

To first take Rufuz out for his share,

Of the time I have kinda ignored him,

But in reality, he is happy to have been,

Just near me, laying on my foot,

As a matter of fact, my foot is also asleep,

Couldn’t be that his weight has cut off circulation?

I have got to stop this writing today,

So for now I will do so and say,

With little expectations,

That I will be back before the day,

Has totally ended, but it will be night,

As it is always is after eight in the evening,

        Isn’t that just so right?

                                                (ed)