Written Draft

I hate to leave a draft on my table

On a hectic day or

On a profound night

Unfinished.

I thought somehow

I could ease his pain

For marrying a writer

Who does donut talks before

She goes for an all day’s work

I’m sorry my sweetest draft

But I promise I’ll be back

To roll back the dice

And pen those strong words again..

You’ll never have to wait

once more.