A poem by Karen 'Wiz' Smith
DON'T DROP THE BALL
Celebrated artistic constructs - refreshed not wrong,
A dropped ball reclaimed - tenaciously
Resolved, grasped from a chasm seemingly far from reach,
By our creative realm, not bureaucracy.
Omnipotent sport - a fiscal song,
Still palette and brush - autonomously
Does reflect, and with yielded breath does teach,
To rejuvenate one's creative sensitivity.