Keith McHugh Poet Rhyme

Create on Demand

Frustration fills me,
Thoughts spill into reality,
Challenging how I see,
Forcing things to be,
Pushing out energy,
Over running my entity.
Plenty of emotions,
Flow unintentional,
The conventional way taught,
I aught watch what I say.
As I watched it all play out,
Shouting inside,
"What's this all about?"
And without a doubt,
I was shown the way,
Day after day,
Creating what I say.
Playing right into the hands,
Of another's demands,
Stripping me from the land,
I came to understand.
Landing me right where I am,
Standing in the way of the plan,
In a way I know I can.
The power of one man,
Overcoming his own Creation,
Rippling through the Land,
As frustrated hands,
Learn to create on demand.

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