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Extravaganza

... ...  
 
I am staring at a blank page  
The words are not flowing  
And I long to be at home
 
I have a kindness poem  
Blurring and remaking my mind
I brainstorm on the prompts I write  
 
I am grief-stricken for my thoughts
I teleport unfinished verses...  
They reappear with completed stanza

 
Extravaganza
I check out a new book three times a week  
But the pretty librarian does not want...
... To go on a date with a man like me
 
So I wish upon a satellite...  
Because stars are imagined things
So at an agreed hour I enter a bar  
Brisk pace ... Then the police comes in
The clientele have undergone a transformation
I collect my inspiration or pass it  
Then the opposition spies
But my pretty muse confirms...
I speak to no one, I contact nobody  
 
... ... ...  
Written by Marks
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