I've been sitting at the computer now
For about an hour, maybe more,
Multi-tasking like mad
Because brain farts are an awful bore.
I really want to write a poem,
That will make people think, and inspire.
But instead all my failures
Will create a nice little fire.
I want to write about the landscape,
About the place where I reside,
But the words are stirring around my boofhead
(Probably lost somewhere inside)
Which is a crying shame really,
Cos the area around looks really smart
But I can't describe anything
When I'm suffering an extended Brain Fart