Here I sit broken-hearted,
Tried to post but barely started.
What to write about today?
There's so much that I want to say.
But navigating my obstructions,
My predeliction for obfuscations,
My incessant navel-gazing,
Produces in your eyes a glazing.
So feeling stupid, just a bore,
My best thoughts better thought before
By others with superior skill
At producing posts that will instill
Bright ideas while entertaining
Without my whining and complaining.