Image credit: Daniel Jedzura/

Image credit: Daniel Jedzura/

A blog’s a hungry thing
Never satisfied
With anything you bring
Time goes on relentless
Demanding everything
From creativity’s lifeblood
Every offering
A blog’s a hungry thing

A blog’s a hungry child
Every morsel here
Every word and style
Never satiated
Lures and beguiles
Voracious appetite
Feeding all the while
A blog’s a hungry child

Hear its hungry call
Want the clock to stop
Nothing left at all
See my cupboard bare
Merciless it mauls
Even when the light
Of inspiration palls
Hear its hungry call

(c) Helen M Valentina 2017

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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2 Responses to Hungry

  1. Ha ha ha. Perfect description.

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