Assemble an appealing day
and watch a flock emerge
to admire your work,
eager to soak up another’s efforts
and benefit without the exertion.
Is the satisfaction
really the same?
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Assemble an appealing day
and watch a flock emerge
to admire your work,
eager to soak up another’s efforts
and benefit without the exertion.
Is the satisfaction
really the same?