Sometimes blah, blah, blah, blah
are the exact right words to say.
The specifics aren't important,
It's the ideas you want to convey.
So you simply put forth the verb
And a few blah, blahs
And suddenly you're the communicator
who has furthered the cause.
Sometimes I stop listening
Even when it's not my desire.
The blah blahs barrage me
Leaving me defeated and tired.
I sense I'm drowning in verbage
And struggling to pull free.
So I simply tune out the word spray
And let the blah, blah, blah, blah be.