It seems the days have passed

And I have not posted a poem.

I didn't realize this had happened,

Until today when I decided to write a poem.

I had no panic attacks, just normal days.

No withdrawal symptoms, none at all.

It seems it was just a weak habit

Writing a poem every day.

It's good to know that I can stop when I want to,

And not feel any remorse or longing to come back.

Just a curative, brief escape from the ordinary

Run of the mill do nothing all the live long day.