Weird

203.

Oh I’m weird today. I spent all last night

Thinking of a wonderful new story.

Today it’s filled my head quite tight

With pictures and questions, ideas and stuff.

Today I want chocolate, so creamy, so dark

And to walk around talking to myself,

Flooded with inspiration, the spark,

The feeling in my hands, the whizzing in my gut;

Obsessiveness, the hunger, the rising need

To start writing at random, without a plan;

Allow my spirit to rise and feed

And glut itself on words.

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