I Found My MOJO

My writing mojo that is. You see, she got up to go to the store one day and just never came back. I was worried and had posted signs all over the city but no one ever called. I was so depressed when I could not find her, then I moved and I feared that she would not be able to find me ever again.

Then today I woke up and there she was. Sitting on my bed with all of these stories that she wants me to write. I teared up a little and even kissed before I went back to sleep because it was too damn early in the morning to be writing.

But she's back, I even made her some red beans and rice for dinner...