“Hey buddy,
you haven’t written anything
in a while.”
Yeah,
I’m worn out it seems,
world weary.
“But there’s so much
about the world to
write about.”
Shut up.
“Damn,
sorry.
Just thought you could use some
encouragement.”
Sit on it,
Potsy.
“Hey, no need to get
personal.”
You want a poem?
I’ll tell you a tale
of a young male,
who asked for words to no avail,
he pouted and shouted and
continued to wail,
till he got his way and became the
butt of this tale.
“Well… then…
I really don’t like what you write
anyway.
In fact, I think it sucks.”
Cool.
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