If I could be creative
and do want I want
I would write stories
instead of just rant
paint funny pictures
without too much pain
then my life would be
different - I'm saying.
If I could be a bird
or a little bitty fly
I would go with the flow
although once in a while
go against the stream
and follow my mind
instead of placating
to the others - a rhyme.
So end my morning post
from the attic in the house
I gotta get scooting
just like a little mouse.
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