If you've followed The Artist's Way, then you know what I am talking about in the title. And if you haven't, it's self-explanatory, really. Below is some verse I felt inspired to write as a response. It's not really poetry, so if you don't like poetry, you might like this.
Lying in the bean bag chair,
My soul is crying, "not fair!"
Grocery list, calendar,
Clogging up my flow of words.
Dull responsibility,
Dull responsibility,
Clogging up my flow of words.
Reading deprivation - what?
To this instruction - "cannot!"
But I will try, crazy week.
It is breakthrough that I seek.
Dull responsibility,
Dull responsibility,
It is breakthrough that I seek.
Finding rest while moving fast.
Making gold from seeing past.
Sounding like my perfect plan.
Forming gold from wood and sand.
Oh responsibility,
Sweet responsibility,
Forming gold from wood and sand.
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