Imagination is spread across in a thin layer
Blank page resembles a burnt toast
Freshly popped out of the overheating toaster
Now the thin layer of imagination melts away
Trying to scoop dollops of words to apply
To soothe the burning sensation with feelings
There, the unwanted feelings are brewing
Boiling with rage over the flame of intense debate
Nothing seems to be pairing off today
Breakfast will be of strong brew of mixed feelings
Wafting across the room is mere desperation©