The Creative Way Comes To Play!

You may be creative and not know it. How about that little tidbit? You don't believe that cat? Wait until you get buried in scat. Figuratively that is. Unless you're Biff with his manure biz.

Creative with a blog.
That has no fog.
That you can see.
Blog for you, blog for me.

Creative with art.
With or without a sparkly fart.
That you can see.
It's drawn by thee.

Creative with writing.
Ideas start igniting.
That you can see.
It's typed out by thee.

Creative with work.
Beat out that jerk.
That you can see.
Work's done by thee.

But you don't do those?
Oh the woes.
Not creative you say?
May go the other way.

Shit hits the fan.
A flash in the pan.
But it still hits.
Can sure be the pits.

Stuck in an endeavor.
Can't get out ever?
Wait, you're clever,
You fixed the endeavor.

They say can't,
Like a little worker ant.
They say no way,
Shit's here to stay.

Oopsy, you think.
Wow, nothing did sink.
You thought and fixed.
The shit was nixed.

Fan is clean.
All is serene.
You came up with a solution,
Having a creative contribution.

Sometimes you don't know how creative you can be until the shit hits the fan at your sea. Ever found you were creative when need be? Can get one out of a jam with a creative spree. Always, most every time, a way. Only have to think at one's bay. So you can also join the creative class. Trust my creative little rhyming ass.

Later all, have a nice fall.