I could think
Ideas had a common link
Now they fray, they fall apart
You'd think I'd had a drink
What I need is
to train this brain
to think a little longer
These thoughts I've chopped into bits
are wanting to be stronger
They say to me
"We get no respect
We'd prefer you use a pen
End your affair with Facebook
and your fling with CNN"
"Please, can't you just
read and write
have moments uninterrupted
You go through life distracted
and we hate to be disrupted"
I know they're right
I see their plight
It's time to make a change
The endless clicks and new page shifts
so easily derange
I hope it's enough
to avoid that stuff
and my thoughts can find their peace
to play create and concentrate
before they are deceased