A crack in the pavement
Will satisfy my writer's spirit,
For it is spidery and enthralling.
A chink in a fence
Will stimulate my appetite,
For I feed well on imperfection.
A leaky roof
Does not faze me,
For I am honed by pitter-patter
A shattered window
Won't wound my nosy hands,
For my layers are of similar substance.
But an incomplete peace,
Will drive me wild,
For the world needs a rounded piece.
Will satisfy my writer's spirit,
For it is spidery and enthralling.
A chink in a fence
Will stimulate my appetite,
For I feed well on imperfection.
A leaky roof
Does not faze me,
For I am honed by pitter-patter
A shattered window
Won't wound my nosy hands,
For my layers are of similar substance.
But an incomplete peace,
Will drive me wild,
For the world needs a rounded piece.
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