Far Too Long

Far too long
Since my pen
Scratched a song
Like a hen
Picking seed
From the grass
Features gleam
Like old brass
Long since time
That I sat
Spit a rhyme
Hair balled words
Ticking out
No weird curves
Not a doubt
Too long since
My pen primed
Took the hints
Of my mind
New I screech
Even scratch
Poets itch
On my back

"Stay Sole-Phresh, Stay Fly, Until Next Time...Goodbye" -Ace-