Stirring Coffee
Sitting,
stirring coffee
as the heater blows
quietly in the background.
Moving my pen
along the paper
getting out
my words for the day.
Having to fight back
laziness every few words.
Some say
it's the writers curse
That inner drive
to put words on paper.
Who can explain?
This unseen jones.
Still, stirring coffee
watching words
spilling on to the paper.