They have returned
The
Drops of Inspiration
Once
Again fall
Silently to the
Ground
Inside the dorm room
A “Boy” sits solumnly peering out the window
As the drops
Endlessly assault the pavement
The stigma of
Lethargy and depression seems
To settle in on the students
The student
Does
All he can to try and keep up
His mind
Continually making a circle pattern
Back to a singular
Person
He’s confused
Over
Never feeling this way
About another
But
Isn’t quite sure how
To show it to her
So as he gazes out
Maybe
One of the
Drops
Will
Be
The Drop of Inspiration
