<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367234" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I'd Rather Write</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd rather write a poem, Lord, <br>Than mow the lawn today, <br>As mowing grass I'd soon be bored<br>And choose to walk away...<br>That wall needs painting, yes, I know, <br>Another month won't hurt, <br>I'd rather write and watch words flow<br>Than paint and hide the dirt...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd rather write a poem, Lord, <br>Than tidy up that room, <br>A tidy room's a poor reward<br>Compared with words that bloom...<br>That pile of clothes I'll get round to, <br>No pressure, they can wait, <br>I'd rather write my point of view, <br>As my views are first rate...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd rather write a poem, Lord, <br>Than wash the car outside, <br>It's not a Rolls, it's just a Ford, <br>With scratches dust can hide...<br>That stack of dishes, won't complain, <br>No rush to stand, wipe, stir, <br>I'd rather write my thoughts again<br>Before they melt and blur...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd rather write a poem, Lord, <br>Than shop for milk and bread, <br>Black coffee's okay, rest assured, <br>I'll give up toast instead...<br>I'll see my girlfriend, next week, soon, <br>Tomorrow or tonight...<br>I'd rather write this afternoon, <br>Please, Lord, if that's all right...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Denis Martindale, copyright, March 2012.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367234" data-title="I'd Rather Write de Denis Martindale" data-description="I'd rather write a poem, Lord, Than mow the lawn today, As mowing grass I'd soon be bored And choose to walk away... That wall needs painting, yes, I know, Another month won't hurt, I'd rather write and watch words flow Than paint and hide the..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black