Whatever I write,
I write whatever,
Whatever I fancy,
Nancy,
Whatever I like,
I like puppies and kittens,
I like sunshine and smiles,
I like walking on beaches,
on the far reaches,
way away from the tar pits,
the tar pits of fossils,
the run of fast traffic,
dashing as ants,
I write of tree tops and hollyhocks,
of eyeballs and shopping malls,
of death and dying,
of children crying,
about heaven and hell,
talking of love pure,
sometimes just lust,
of those who we trust,
especially those in Sunday best,
dressed for religion,
Guess what,
I'm me,
I don't write like the rest!
(C) Livvi