The muse takes my order every time that
I write,
Creating custom combinations of things
that I like:
Archeology and scientific exploration
Compared to the curious feline
persuasion,
The landscapes and seascapes of
ever-changing Hawai'i
Resemble changeable women who are
always just right;
The Montanan weather's dangerous
beauties
Are like God or like gambling or
redheaded cuties;
Writing itself, which I think is a
blast
Is precise and collaborative, a
literary screen pass.
I might stroll metaphors, run them hard
for a mile,
Amusing myself, showing off all the
while.
Sometimes I'm unsure what I ought to
write next,
So I try something easy, write of
baseball and sex.
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