What's bugging me came out in this poem. Waiting on corrections to the What Makes Me Smile book is torture!
My muse has gone on vacation Leaves me in a situation So many contests with fun themes I can’t come up with anything An idea rolls in my head Then looses life goes dead Perhaps I must patiently wait Until the idea forms into shape Too I’m stressing about my hopes That by Christmas I meet a goal To have the book at least printed The line editor was great and consented After the minor changes were typed I sat up all of the other night But I saw an error or two Sent it back for a redo So by my birthday I’m hoping that Once the typist sends it back All will be well and I’ll proceed To get it printed with holiday glee What Makes Me Smile book Is now a 50 page look With a goal to encourage souls Written by poets we know So my muse is preoccupied But perhaps too busy tonight I hope to deliver this December As I promised I do remember
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