i could do this,

i could be your inspiration for the night.

should i execute it correctly you’d invite me

back for more sessions wherein i do something

inspiring.

of course as a writer i’d desire that inspiring

deed to be writing. i’d throw words out on the fridge

like magnets from a pre-made set.

but each and every word, as it landed on the magnetic

surface would shock you with it’s brilliance.

i’d be precise in a way you’re not used to.

i’d speak truth through verbs you’ve over-used.

and trite would be the furthest thing from

your imagination as i serve you inspiration for the

day.

i could do this.

even without the rhythm to back me up, and the years

spent on this one verse for each song. i could be your

inspiration for tonight.