Tabula Rasa

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This blank page isn't the boss of me!

This blank page is my bitch!

It will dance like a monkey in a little red hat,
Or balance a big red ball on its nose
Like a sea lion.

It will bow and scrape, kiss my feet,
And otherwise serve my every whim.

If it doesn't, I'll burn it, and then it will
Know who's boss!


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KOLKOREKOLKOREabout 16 years ago
Poetic rituals

It was fun. could be good to read for nervous or blocked writers. Don't forget to breath deeply and drink water.It helps too.

Bill DadaBill Dadaalmost 19 years ago
...Or I'll Kill It

An amusing take on the muse. You can never find one when you need one.

Syndra LynnSyndra Lynnabout 19 years ago
Ah, the muse

or scurge of a blank page. Delightful read!

duckiesmutduckiesmutabout 19 years ago
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I enjoyed this image:

"It will dance like a monkey in a little red hat,

Or balance a big red ball on its nose

Like a sea lion."

If only it always worked like that. :)

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