I need a compelling
a thinkplace of dwelling
inspirations a’ swelling
***
I need a word fountain
a languagey mountain
for meanings a’ countin’
***
I need a blank page
such wild thoughts to cage
and time to engage
***
I need my three Schnoodles
spoiled schnauzery-poodles
curled-up love noodles
***
I need a soul-flame
a passionate aim
such wild thoughts to tame
***
I need glitt’ry toenails
to color the details
blue Curacao cocktails
Common Threads 
I love the light playfulness of your verse. My favorite line: “a languagey mountain”! Also, your final line makes me consider writing this evening with a small glass of whiskey.
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