sparkedpicA poem, by me!

The headphones;

Passing stories to my mind,

Pouring through my ears,

Pulsing through my veins,

Words streaming from my headphones,

And racing to my hand.

They’re scrawled out on the page,

And I can’t help myself,

It’s a full blown habit.

My homework is filled with answers,

Of a topic that you know.

And covered with lyrics,

Of a song that you don’t.