Friday, January 14, 2011


I'd stop by for a while
Leave each blog with a smile
But I can't

I got ten itchy fingers
And while the feeling lingers
I must write


  1. I've got a blog
    you know where it is.
    Get there when
    you have your
    itches scratched.

    That isn't communicable is it?

  2. Write, write, write! Can't waste that feeling when you get it. :)

  3. As Faulkner said: "When my horse is 'runnin' good, I don't stop to feed it sugar."

  4. Write away... and hope you find the muse waiting.

  5. Kat, I'm so glad you know this feeling! Whenever I get it, I want the rest of the world to go away and let me just write. The world usually does not comply, but at least I am far more productive than I would be otherwise.

    Thanks, Carole! I think I'll just stick to goofy poetry. Takes the pressure off.

    The Mother, Jeff, and Susan, thanks for the encouragement! I did use the time as wisely as I could, and finished the end yesterday.

    Walking Man, you know I'll visit whenever I can. Thanks for the little snippet of poetry, too!

    Nothingprofound, I've never heard that quote... but it fits, especially right now. It tend to go through months of feeding sugar, so it's nice to be running.

    Tess, the itchiness is a great feeling... Thanks!