Spontaneity
has always been hard for me.
I love creative types,
envy them, really.
Their quippy words and phrases–
Creatives just shake them off
so easily,
naturally,
like my dog shakes off rain—
unconcerned
for bystanders,
for carpets or walls.
Predictability
is a good thing too, right?
I mean, we need patterns sometimes.
A kind of checkerboard
to guide our steps.
Back , two, three.
Left, two three—
we really should waltz
more often, Darling.
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