nothing to say

Don't waste your time reading this post;

Words are mere gibberish, 

trash at most.

       Stagnation curdles the veins,

       Shlogging through cob-webbed

       Caverns clogged with brains.

Muck and mire laden my limbs

That claw for a thought,

Any thought, any place to begin.

       No worthy verbosity - 

       Jitters and twitches and flinches 

       Create this atrocity.

Now for the punch line,

The clincher,

The kick that stops time -

       Well, there is none.

       I'm lost, sick, alone

       And all done.

Seems as though I've drowned in the shallow end of my mind.