Null & Void

Sheets in the dryer. Turn on the fire. What will inspire
a stanza today?
I don’t require a poem as in prior A.M.s – there’s no buyer
for posting display.
Nothing too dire’s about to transpire. I’ve got no choir
to sing or to pray.
And there’s no supplier of fuel for satire. This versifier
will put pen away.

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