To do
It amazes me how
when ordered to perform,to learn, to create
I may spend countless hours
staring into the blank recesses of
textbook pages, with what?
Nothing to show for it
Yet give me a moment
with pen,and paper, with paint
and, inspiraton!
Yes, see the legions of creations,
the things I may do.
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