Plagiarism
By now you are asleep,
But I'm so calm.
I mean, if my sister is staring out the window,
Isn't that a good thing?
I don't know whether to cringe or cheer:
She's editing
Cinderella's wicked stepmother.
Changing the word's spelling would mar its history, I think.
Now my brain is tired
And cannot wait for more,
But I'm not that happy with it.
Just keep writing.
I suppose that means actually working.
At some point, maybe.
This poem © Gabriel Gadfly. Published Jan 8, 2010
