It’s been a while since the deranged idea of lying
on th’ bed, knees up & writing on a MacBook Air
transpired, but today we’re at it again; crazed as
it seems, I am au fait & familiar with all the creed
has to say about reducing stress so y’ focus has
no impediments - less nodding off I guess; but it
has already relaxed me to where the words flow,
and there’s that fey compliment t’ being at ease
I could regress to a sleazy view of what matters,
like softer pillows with siren’s mattress; but no, I
don’t have the get up and go to be introspective
about classical musing on effeteness, - instead I
like t’ dream simple ideas into wistful musings &
let that behove whatever shapes my Universe
© 10 April 2018, I. D. Carswell
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