Drafted Words

Imperfect verses out of place

Waiting to be used for more

Pieced into poetry over time

Titles set aside for the future

Ink is spilled in virtual form

Sometimes the flow stops

Too soon to call completed

A verse here, a line or so there

Hello to the creations here

Those which are too patient

Complete but unpublished

Due to the authors own fears

Flight represented in words

Soaring across the screen

Coming to a screeching halt

Again and again it repeats

Lost Control on a poem edit

Draft it for a later reviewing

Unfortunately forgotten, now

It's a jigsaw of worded worlds

Sleep evades the poet again

Dancing around the thought

What more can be done here

Nothing? Then into the drafts

Bound only to the thoughts

Another half of a verse written

Maybe this part can go here?

Progress made slowly, finally

Heartbeat is racing at ideas

Too many to write down now

Scrawled verses later discards

What drafted words is made of

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I actually wrote this using my draft titles as the first word/s for each verse. So far only one of those is actually complete, but that may never be published. Not my best work, but good enough.

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