Poem ideas, Like fire burning your brain. It burns all day and does not rest for days. It will burn until may. Until an idea comes to my bunrt barin.

I am not into barin' hassle with a little prairie house image of Karen
Grassle while I'm sufferin' with a diarrhea-afflicted, barren ***-hole
resultin' from my chew-free fish-eatin' of a music-blarin' bass whole