HIATUS

When came the last day of summer
I found I had no more time to write
only time to prepare for students.

Now a fortnight has passed since the beginning of the year.
Instead of working 20 hours of unpaid labor
I think I shall start writing more
instead.

Well, I Tried

I walked over to the poetry store off of Mass Ave in Cambridge.
I thought it would inspire a poem in me.
It was closed and I was released from all obligations.