Computers will crash as books burn.
Real world. Digital world. Virtual reality.
Flowers. Rings. Papers. Lines. Scars. Restarts.
Books have lives of their own.
Blades, wheels. Blades, ice. Blades, blood.
Cracked knuckles. Broken bones. Bloodied faces.
Rich wage war. Poor always lose.
The muse will come with routine.
With all feedback comes new opportunity.
Read. Laughed. Cried. Thrown. Shelved. Reread.