Writing

Is they're anything left
Maybe stake and eggs
Waking up too washing up
Making up yaw bed
Lazy daze my razor blade
Could use a better edge

Its enough too make yew laugh
Relax inn a gneiss cool bath
Inspiration fore navigation
Of hour knew found craft
Eye no yew and yew no mi
Its always half and half

And whee whirr owe owe, sew yew no
Knot the kind too dawdle
Will the things whee rote today
Sound as good tomorrow
Whee will still bee writing
Inn approaching years
Stifling yawns on Sundays
As the weekends disappear

Whee could stretch hour legs if weed half a mined
Butt don't disturb us if yew here us trying
Too instigate the structure of another line ore too
Cause writing's lighting up
And Eye like life enough too sea it threw