by J. Randal Matheny © 2011

Just for fun today after a month’s worth of poetry.

The pressure’s off, and now it’s pleasure,
I can write my lines at leisure,
No Burden breathing down my neck,
To watch my every hunt and peck.
No one looking over my shoulder,
As the rhymeless day grows older.
Yes, joy returns to motivation —
Right after my imposed vacation.

What do you think?

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