A feast of letters

           Trickling and tickling in my head are the words.
Silently I try my hardest to push away. Yet still they
stand inside building a stronger force.

          Oh how I just want a bit of peace and still what
is peace? Ah yes pray to Jehovah and all will find a
place. The sentences will mean something and the
voices pounding their songs will end on the famous
stellar blog.

         Electronic letters falling between imaginary
lines. Tiny light colored hints of where paragraphs
begin and end. A ruled set of margins.

         Hmm. Eased are the consonants and vowels.
One by one the words are formed and a new
beginning arrives.

        Here I am seated allowing all the meanings to
fall where they like as I type away. Ah so soothing
is just letting the lines fill with letters. Soon all will
sound somewhat meaningful, somewhere.

       Alas I laugh as I have been derailed from my
current assignment. Must conclude this poem for
many chores beg my attention.

      Hmm so dearest friend where will your words
go? How do you express them now? With a voice?
In a gift or do you just stay silent?

     So here I smile as my finale is coming. One by
one the pieces are fitting and the sounds are
rolling. So cheers. Here is to another odd poem for
your eyes to feast upon.

    Smile.