What happened to the simple acts?
It only takes on line of inspiration
To start any aspect of writing,
Whether you are literal or figurative.
If you are writing a book or a simple
Sentence that can move the masses.

Where you start maybe where you
Finish whether your writing about
What’s good in the world like the
Soft touch of someone you care so
Deeply about or the pain staking
Feeling of being so alone. 

Let your work be inspired, the
Writing of another man may
Bring fourth great writers and new
Creativity, to say what has never
Been said before, the careful words
Plotted out in a rhythmic or almost
Mathematical pattern.

Whether you rhyme or paint pictures.
Make sure you spark the imagination
Of those who so excitingly stumble
Across your work, to quote, to love
And maybe to carry through.

All that is bottled up inside maybe
Released through size twelve font
On word while your sitting alone
And the release of your finger
Smacking keys is so good.

In the end what comes out is
Genius if the critics say so or not
As long as it is your thoughts on
That beautifully formatted size
Twelve font Microsoft page.

Let what you love to write not be
Something you say you hate later
On. Be proud of your work and
Write what you truly mean, even
If its only for a minute.

In the end you’re the author, the
Appreciation belongs to you, the
Pen and toil belong to the man
Whose words arrange themselves
So beautifully inspired size twelve
Times new roman on a nice fresh
Word document.