Here I sit,
Laptop in hand,
Keys at tips,
My own tapping band.
Reading and writing,
Beating and rapping,
Creating and typing,
Clicking and tapping,
When I look back at old chapters
and realize with a start
I'm literally re-writing the last one
I've had a damn brain fart
Hours wasted
As I wipe the page clear
I'll have to try again tomorrow
And keep my old chapters a little more near
So sorry for a lack of a Smithy chap
I really meant to put one out
But it seems I'm repeating myself
I think I need to go and pout
