Every once in a while
Not very often
Something grabs hold of me and shakes
And I yell Fuck!
From frustration
Pound my fists.
Pace back and forth
And pull my hair.
Every now and again
I smile;
Something glows inside me
I quake so slightly
I walk lightly
Back and forth
Relax my lips.
And I want to write it all down, everything.
