Rambling poem

writing a rhyme
takes up my time

i look up at the birds
to find me the words

I’ll go to the bar
for just an hour

maybe i’ll find inspiration
or else i’ll get constipation

tea is for mugs
violence is for thugs

i am a transcriber
i must eat some fibre

have to earn some money
bees are good at making honey

some woman like to wax
even i might try one next

the leader of sin is Jeroboam
is this really a poem

I must catch my train
it’s starting to rain

this poem is doing my head in
i’m going to put it in the bin

i’m going to cook the roast
so i’ll just make it a post

to-morrow i’ll come back and report
to see if i got a retort

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