One Of Those Days

It’s crazy to think about nothing

When my brains is always trying to concoct something

But today is seems to one of those days

Where I don’t have much to say

You know those days where you have nothing to share?

Except for a sigh & your eye has no glare

Almost as if you are just here

But somehow nowhere

So you try to get out of this funk

But your enthusiasm has sunk

& taken a plunder

As you sit & wonder

“Why do I randomly feel like a humbug?”

“I have a sense of urgency but I’m moving like a slug”

So you ponder & try to find the reason why

But it never reveals itself so you just find your find looking at the sky

& you say to yourself: “I don’t why I feel this way, but that’s okay, I guess it’s just One Of Those Days.”