The Death Of The Cursor.


It stood there

Blink, blink, blink

This thing is annoying

Forcing me to write more

More to chase it away from this page

Each line a reminder

Of where it had been

Torturing my mind to think faster

Taunting my hands to press harder

Moving the mouse a little rampant

For a while it disappears

Then resurfaces on its mission

A mission to make me explode.

Blink, blink, blink

Damn this.

CTRL+A

Now I can rest.

 

About mahebob

Poetry is alive, it lives in me and you. I chose to let me live in you through the work of my hands, lets make a world of me and you. View all posts by mahebob

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