Prompt

Day 29. I dedicate this to Jan Silver and for not helping me with this poem

Can I cheat today I said
Can you write for me instead
While I go back to my bed

She said nope

Oh please do write for me
My muse I cannot see
shook her head forcefully
and said Nope

Can your words be up for bait
Take my time, to you I'll wait
for your speech I can locate
She said Nope

But I need a good design
And you words do suit me fine
I am nearing the deadline
She said Nope

She said stop your bleedin cheating
Writing odes to you are fleeting
And I am in a bloody meeting
I said Whoops

Just one prompt I give to you
then I can say goodbye adieu
Then idea will flow through you
Write about ................

Oranges are the bane of poets due to not rhyming