Distracted

by Netty

I want to write a poem
As I sit here all alone
But the TV is on
A man is singing a song
It's a little distracting
With his terrible acting
And a little confusing
Though the music is soothing
I still want to write
As I sit here tonight
How do I say
The sky is turning grey?
The rain drops are falling
A the thunder is calling
Lightning now strikes
My TV!! oh yikes!!
My TV is now dead
As I sit and scratch my head
Well now I can write
As I sit here tonight
But now I'm too tired
I guess I'll retire
I'll go to sleep now
Good night
I close my brow.