I'M BAAAAAAACKKKKK

Sup there, readers. Sorry that I haven't been around for like six months, but I guess it's not that surprising anymore. I've had kind of a busy summer that is just coming to an end, and in about a week and a half I'll be going back to school. I didn't write much in the summer since I had just taken a very intensive creative fiction class and I decided that I was going to just intentionally not write for a while until I missed it. I kind of regret this, because now I'm just too lazy to start writing again, but I've been trying to easing myself back into it by transcribing two little snippits I wrote in the summer. I won't be posting them because I'm not crazy about them, but I will be posting a poem that I haven't even written yet. Here's a poem with no editing and with the time stamp beginning and end. I won't promise anything. It'll probably suck way more than the scenes that I refuse to post.

Start time: 13:36

I found a kernel under my car's hood.
I wondered if it had made the sounds
That came from it when I went kind of fast.
I should explain that it was some popcorn
That I had maybe eaten like a week
Ago when changing my car's oil again.
My stupid car. No wonder it runs bad.
The oil-saturated kernel reeked
And I pretended I had not seen it
As I put the hood down and walked away.
A kernel makes no problems if I don't
Acknowledge that it's there, is that correct?

End time: 13:42

.... I think I'm hopeless.