In true fashion, I didn’t really pay attention, so I wrote this initial 33 word entry [for your retention/attention. Bloody hell, I need intervention] My head’s feeling rhymey
I read I stare, sometimes I glare.
I ponder while I blunder, hoping to show off my wonder.
Then I type away.
The 5 minutes it takes to piece together my faux masterpiece.
This weekend, we’re asking for you to sum up your own process with just three little words. Give us dry wit, pathos or otherwise. And remember, we like your blood on the page.
The day I actually take my time to write, I’ll probably win a Trifextra and maybe even life.