Keep the Keys Down

It hasn't been easy,
the past few years of writing,
sometimes squeezing,
but mostly inspirations...

It wasn't encouraging,
for the most of it,
when thirteen poems
only reap three reviews...

It isn't surprising,
no comments come though,
for I've already expected it:
I haven't the skill to wow.

It wouldn't stop here,
even alone in writing,
I will continue to lift my fingers.

It will keep going:
with my brain wizzing
the keys typing
and my eyes correcting...

There's no other way to live.