I'm Running Out of Ideas

Alright, we're almost to the end of the year, when I will have finally finished my "one crappy poem every week" mission. Here's a poem about it.

I'M RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS

Oh man,
I really am just
at a complete loss.

Every week,
Monday comes...
I sit and I stare
and wait for the
ideas to come
flooding in.

They never do.

Well, sometimes they do,
but not often enough
or solid enough
to really form
anything worthwhile.

In just a few weeks
this will all be over
and I can find
something else
to torture myself with.