Bzzz – Poem – The Horrors of Writing

Bzzz – Poem

There, I can see it. It’s so close.

The queen will be happy once I gather–

Oh no… what’s this? I can’t get through.

But I can see it, I can smell it. It’s right there!

So why then–

Wait… what’s that shadow?

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Bzzz – Poem