All he ever wanted
All he wanted was his
pensive to be intensive and
extensive, The empirical evidence in
my sentences show no apprenticeship
membership in these type of hollowed tipped penmanship.
With no lyrical “father”,
The dirty collared pauper swallowed
his honor with a quarter of bloody water,
Subjected himself to alchemical horrors yet never
faltered all to become a famous author.
All this, just to be the best.
He now inhales his breath, Spectacular
specs drawn up without missing a step, “Yes
Im blessed discreet yet hard pressed I behest and
attest my scriptures are grotesque.”
Writers block now apparently
shattered and scattered,
The Latin metaphor master now
control’s even the smallest particulate
matter in all in chapters for maximum
brain splatter of grey matter.
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