Focus
This scribbling is designed to
Strengthen my mental muscle,
Whip it into shape
To regain what has been lost.
Too long has it lain idle
Gathering useless dust
While feeding on past glories.
But here, the opportunity presents itself
To begin once again
Thinking linear thoughts in logical progression
Rather than scattergun blasts of buckshot ideas
And birdshot associations flying in all directions,
Most of them missing the mark
And Injuring innocent bystanders.
How I wish I had taken better care
Of my tools and implements.
When the opportunity presented.
I might have been
Bettered prepared.

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