Hunting The Muse

The poet starts his day off

with a cold & sugarless brew

While he drinks it he sits & stews

Through the maze of mind

he’s hunting down his muse

Something fresh & explosive to light

His creative fuse

By:J.N.R Dutton

Bright Future

Early on in life his future was looking bright

He was a hometown star on Friday nights

His daddy said: “boy, go ahead you make me proud”

One night an injury took him down,

the boy said:

“daddy don’t you worry now, it’s not the end for me,

I’ll be back out there on the field soon, you’ll see,

I’ll continue to be all the things that we ever dreamed,

all I need is for you to not give up on me

By:J.N.R Dutton