Image ~ Karin Gustafson
I don’t remember…It’s a plague
following me from room to room.
I have the attention span of a
four- year- old chocolate stuffed
and Kool-Aid drunk.
I have no grand excuses
of putting out fires,
burning floor space
to accomplish goals.
I see what needs to go there
while here is a
mess.
I wander there finding
here
is not the there
I was supposed to be.
Sticky notes are my preferred wallpaper.
They are multi-colored ink smudges
penned with good intentions
only to end as funeral bouquets
for mental lapses.
I don’t remember.
I am fidgety,
easily distracted,
dive into hyper focus,
forget to eat,
lose time,
have outbursts
of giggles or anger.
Hello, my name is Susie, and I have A.D.D.
(Attention Deficit Disorder).
Welcome to my Tilt-A-Whirl.
©Susie Clevenger 2015
Real Toads ~ Blocking Writer's Block
I couldn't write about the horrific events that have occurred over the past week in a world gone mad. I am too numb to even approach it at this time.
Comments
I like the sticky note wallpaper. Is this literal or allegorical? I feel some is literal, I feel for you not eating.
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