Inspiration (albeit poppycock)
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I started out penning puns, then diverged
I wracked my brain for resonant rhythm and rhyme
I yomped for miles in search of monster meter
Lummoxed down country lanes, lamenting lonely clouds unloading
I muscled my way into hedgerows, looking not for shrews, but for my muse
I dangled daffodils in every direction, looking for words worth a thousand pictures –
All to no avail
¶ 2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 I found salvation in the form of a football field
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It sated the soul, brought a kinda karma …
But no masterpiece
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