The prompt for our Waters of Excelsior writing group today was “energy.” The best offering was an AI product offered by a member who ran into writer’s block, or maybe just a dearth of energy. The following is mine, the shortest one, also representing a dearth of energy. And so it goes. Enjoy!
Energy, energy, where art thou?
To get you back, I know not how.
Why don’t you just take a bow
And let me take a nap for now.
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