Creativity

When 

jejune writings 

of mine 

demand sabbatical, 

perusing 

heartfelt creations 

of peers 

and geniuses 

and reposting 

them charge 

my enervated soul 

to shape my creativity.

Creativity so bold 

and nude, 

winks at me 

and again the Bard 

in me falls 

in love with her.

Loving to plagiarize 

the ideas of my past, 

I refrain from 

copying others, 

showing 

my staunchness to her.

My genuineness 

and my originality 

get her magical catch.