Well you can't leave a well empty
the result looks unkempty
yes that rhyme was a stretch
but it will help me to sketch
an idea that came to me early today--
I wonder have I been so long at play
that I might set out to amass and assemble
a book of my verse that when piled up might tremble,
but would reach up so high
that it just might resemble
a poetry book full of verses
that fell from my brain versus
all that negative stuff that surrounded
me at times and almost confounded
yes a book of light verse just might be the thing
'twould be more like using one's brain to rehearse
these little ditties and block that virtual hearse
that feels at times like it's able to block out and bring
a halt to all joy and delight that arises
from life at its heights--so full of surprises
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