I dance with crickets
Rubbing my feet together
To create the soundtrack
To our frolicking
In an attempt
To write poetry daily
I speak of madness
While basking in normality
This is silly
They say that I should write daily
Set aside a time to exercise
My writing muscle
And when the words won't come
Just write and write and write
Till something comes
Today ... Still nothing
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