Well, it’s been over a month,
So it was bound to happen sometime.
I have no ideas today.
It may be that I need a nap.
Maybe I ate too much pizza.
I was going to write about aspirin.
How it solves many problems.
That’s how blocked I am.
How does it enlarge arteries
And fix headaches or backaches,
And know which one to do when taken?
After that, I was thinking about a friend of mine
Who may need back surgery.
I was told he needs work on his L4.
That’s medical-speak for some bone.
At the Italian place we had lunch,
L4 is Spaghetti and Meatballs.
I don’t think spaghetti
Would be a good replacement
For a human vertebra.
So, I may not write anything today.
However, I just wrote that I may not write anything,
So that’s something.
Is that irony?
Tomorrow, I will have a better idea.
Or, I will have to put out a greatest hits album.
That’s the other solution to a well of ideas run dry.
However, it requires having hits.
I’d better start thinking about tomorrow.