Druthers

if I had my

druthers

I would prefer

to be a writer

unlike any others

but

if I felt

I didn’t know it

so that I didn’t

totally blow it

I’d be rolling

down a

hill

through all the

meadows

mud wrestling

in a

pig pen

full

of

out loud

raving

poets

 

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