WRITERS ARE RODENTS
My mind spins nocturnally
Like a hamster on his Habitrail wheel
Juiced up on a caffeine IV
Chewing at thoughts
Like that rodent with its paws
Around a kernel of corn
Teeny tiny pieces gnawed on
In rapid, repetitive bites
Until a line or phrase
Regurgitates without a bile sound
While the world
Unsuspecting
Sleeps
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Poem On Fame – Lantern Poem
5 years ago
1 comment:
Caffeine IVs? They make those?!
Seriously, though, I've never seen the editing process described as rodents nibbling and puking. It's original and valid, and I dig it. :)
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