Saturday, January 11, 2020

inspiration burns

I thought of something supercool
could be a poem
could be a song
could be a text
to you, or maybe
someone else - it's not
quite your style, your speed
your jam. Not all things

are.

You're choosy
like a high-standards
integrity celebrity reviewing
potential lucrative endorsement deals,

and this thing
was not quite up to your star
your bar, it was

fuck

I forgot what it was,

so far

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