I’m Back

I’m back bitches

Thought I was gone?

I’ve got perfect pitches

Let’s get on with this jawn.

Three years have passed

Impediments

To creative broadcasts

Settled like sediment

Dark viscous grime

Covered my mind

Interfering full time

Writer’s blockage defined.

I faced the storm

Wished myself well

Forced words into form

And started raising hell

Rusty phrasing

Fixed some glitches

Words flowing and blazing

So now I’m back bitches.