Writer's Relapse

Dig deep

into the tree's child

with a sharp mind

revealing a craft.

Leave no pages barren,

clothe them head to toe,

no error in the margin,

let your words run-on.

Be not scared

and let the cat get your tongue,

be a rat and tell it all,

get your cheese from the front.

Poet's month,

poetically blunt,

a mouth full of snap chat,

writer's relapse.

-Jg