Word Tripping
I've crisscrossed through my page
Yet the words would not engage
I've written many lines
Which seems to drift into the undefined
Then I tripped over a few words
Yet the muse remained unstirred
The words will come when they're ready, I suppose
Tiptoeing through my muse with pretty bows
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