Being Creative Poem by Jerry Abrahamson

Being Creative



Oh, how I love getting up
In the middle of the night
It is the best time of the night
It is the best time in the world
For being creative

There are no noises out there
To distract you from your work
You can keep your concentration
And stick to what you're doing

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