If you’ve wound yourself tight
Or something’s prohibiting,
Set yourself right
And just start scribbling.

When your days aren’t yours
And life gets stifling,
You’ll find new doors
When you get your brain wiggling.

Put down paper and follow the pen,
You’ll find yourself piggying
On unknowns and then
The ideas will start nibbling.

Indeed you’ll go pivoting
From all things limiting
To an endlessly riveting
Idea pond ribbiting.

So just start scribbling.