Writer’s Hack

2013-12-26 16.19.58
That first November snow.
That first November cold.
Hacky cough
cracky cough
brachy cough
enough, cough.
Flee.Pachyderm
how you squirm
and flail and wail and sail
upon unchartered seas
like a grey T-rex
bigheaded
shortlimbed thumper
crashing through ideas
hunting for substance
hoping for sustenance
one determined dinosaur
pursuing truth
shrugging shrinking
reaching seeking
craving to create
as the Creator smiles
and I cough and cough again.

Flee, cough.
Leave, cough
Dream ,writer, dream

then write once more.

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