It’s weird writing to a timer.
Perhaps it’s easier to rhyme or
look past the things I’ve written
But I think that I’ll get bitten
By the buzz to stop.
I’ll drop the ball
watching everything fall
to pieces on the ground
when the sirens sound.
Ten minutes and counting
surmounting a greater amounting
of words piled into the page.
Soon the previously concealed
will be revealed
through a prompt uncovered in time
only limited in rhyme.
Click here to try writing a poem on a timer prompt. I recommend having it eat your words.