Thank you, for nothing

No really, it’s true

I’m stuck outside in 60 degree heat

Just waiting for something to sprout

My head is empty, which is surprising

No desire to say

Or tell

Or show

No words I want to say

Drainage is real

Just let me relax with my dog

Oh indeed, my dog

She is a beautiful thing, but I will express more

Her birthday shall come up, and that will be inspiration for another day

But alas I’m stuck in the now

Bored out of my mind

At least this gets my streak up

Thanks for reading