write with me a poem
of twinkling toenails and unknown worlds
a poem that makes me want to do just about anything
other than this nearly nothing
that consumes my every day
So that's one idea, a bit existential.
Here's another:
Did you hear? I got a puppy! Let's write a poem about puppies!
Or:
rejoice in the birth of the new world
a world without boy kings
or stolen fortunes
or puppies with lice
That's right. My puppy has lice!
I'm really liking that first stanza! Hope you're having a good Easter so far.
Puppies make every day good, even if they do have lice.
Same to you!