My Poems Write Themselves

words give a lively dance not staying on the lines of the paper or in left to right order or even down the page order letters are flinging onto the page in every direction I just saw a crazed T jump onto a Z's back C stuck out her tongue and two ran off to tattle the verbs decide to outdazzle the adjectives racing, chasing, facing, macing, spacing, These wild wonderful words are excited and joyful I happily give up the reins leaning back in my chair allowing yet another poem to write herself as every good poem does