I thought I'd write some poetry,
Though my thinking was too blind.
So I called into the Ideas Library
To see what I could find.
I looked through rows of new ideas
but none of them appealed,
I turned and tripped and banged my head,
where ideas can be concealed.
If you bang your head extremely hard
You really do see stars.
but don't do this to loosen thoughts,
It's the riskiest method by far
I spent the night in hospital,
Awakened every hour
I was advised to watch my step
And avoid the Ideas Tower.
I wonder if there is a shop
Where ideas and dreams are sold?
For just a small expenditure,
Put your creative mind on hold.
But if you can't afford to pay
The library is still there.
Just look around and use your mind.
Ideas are everywhere.
The interaction of the world
With vision,thought and mind,
Produces many new ideas.
Those who seek shall find.