Twaddling ee

Sincerely, I am free
I care not for this spelling bee
I simply want to speak in ee

I proffer you read patiently
whatever hath come over me
a verse delivered on a spree
and rhymes with my beloved sea

exactly where I'd rather be

In this port of homily
I justify sobriety
from jotting alcoholically
and sticking with reality

These words insult my vanity
not writing thoughts prolifically
but boredom zapped my energy
whilst wading through my draft's debris

I think now I'll submit a plea
to search for; expeditiously
my muse, that is an absentee
and left me here to twaddle ee

mind you-- ostentatiously.

Lisa V.
17 years free~