Random Poem by Jennifer Gordon

I don't know what is wrong.
I can't even find the words to write this song.
I don't know what to say.
my heart is pounding the beat is sounding,
The drums are talking as the master is taunting.
And I can't figure out what I want to say.
I can feel it on the tip of my tongue... Just waiting for its moment.
for it to grab me,
and stab me
to injects its wisdom upon me.
something fun.
something niffty.
something that will make me feel thrifty.
I just don't know
all that is left for me to do is wait
as the rain passes,
and tragedy burns the masses,
and the Doctor fixing al the mishaps in the wibbly wobbly,
knowing that he could never be considered himself Godly.
We sit as the dust collects.
An are events are being prepped for new text.
I wait hoping and hoping keeping up the faith that I will have new words that with the right combination,
will bring something new to the whole civilization

[ if you watch Doctor Who you may understand my inspiration]