Manifestation of métier write

As an indie alt rock'n

tribe beck ha rolling stone dishabille poet,

who views challenge of writing analogous

to begetting an heir or heiress,

which former includes

gestation of an emotion,

idea, sentiment,...unbeknownst

if outcome birthed to be fabulous

then however the whimsical notion spins

within thine cerebral centrifuge,

the imagination pregnant with fetus

of a fledgling concept feeling

with byte size sea legs,

 

not quite ready for prime time

and beak combs devious, industrious,
overconscientious (hopefully), victorious...
though, as swollen womb dar full expansive

lettered girth manifests and coalesces

into miniature Confucius

versatile Buddha baby

(unless unexpected contusions

render exertion aborted effort), the proud

pro-creator bounteous, glorious, riotous
which unexpected success inspires
brassy, ironic, steely wordsmith

to tackle another and fleeting thought

and sire by product with audacity.

 

Oft times the sacred seconds silenced
by stillness louder than "Big Ben"
ear splitting only to me - squirreled away
in this makeshift manorial man cave

the grateful dead foo fighters quiet, a riot

with audio logical sonic boom decibel -
asper water nymph sprung from fen

or when the quick brown
(sneaky, leery, and fiery) fox
jumps over the lazy dog

slips into the house,
where the yolk cull doth roost

long fostering mass squawking
of manifold egg on eyes zing hen.

 

the end result metamorphoses into
a totally tubular unforeseen jumble

of gibberish senseless wordy clump

aspiring to convey some essence of logic,

though best to take a furlough than persist

to interpret dump

of discordantly strung English bits,

which intractable insistence

might spell f-o-r-c-e-d g-r-u-m-p

 

as the mood one may find them-self,

unless he/she can call

the literary mod squad to resolve harrumph
and with any lucky the once amorphous lump

pen pro lit tarry hit might undergo

an amazing transformation a mugwump,

a cherished poem plump

with juicy fruit weighing down the boughs

as if limbs ready to slump.