Inspiration blows in on the breeze and
the dolors.
You might say my muse wraps herself in
many colors.
It's impossible to predict a poem.
So I frequently find myself facing
philosophical conundrums,
Choices which I'm always in a rush to
make.
Is it better to try a (presumed)
creative take
On a topic I find trite, almost
feloniously overdone,
Or not to write one?
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