Follow inspiration with frenzy
like a mad bee
that smells nectar
prowling around the flower
waiting for it to budge
and let him in
write all night
forget to pee
hang tight off the end of your idea
don’t
look
down
do three things at once
don’t let anyone tell you
focus is key
focus is what eyes do
while your tongue licks
and your hands sort
and your ears bend backwards
to hear that melody again
when you think about it
what else should you do with this brain
in a nest of bone
creativity is your right
get messy
get soft
get over it
push yourself
like you would
a kid on a swing
look at what you made
isn’t the view sweet.