One: did words just
pop into your head?
Dressed for success?
Silently shouting,
"Look. At. Me."
Well? What will you
write in response?
Two: did last night's
"Tah-dah!" moment,
captured scribblingly,
profess any worth when
illuminated by morning sun?
Or did beer think itself
scholarly? Well?
Three: has this image
squatted in your mind,
vagrantly occupying
your attention, its
presence exciting but
annoying? Evict it by
describing it?
Four: if Image
brings her friend,
Emotion, accompanying
your nighttime scribbles,
party troika promising
trouble plus fun—
you've got poetry.
Good luck, sucker,
hanging on to your
sense of control. See
ya after your eyeballs
roll back, you forget
your agenda, you
forget your promises.
15/100
all the voices in my head 
This is so fun and made me giggle, especially the beer comment and the way we look to see if there is any emotion behind an image or words that come. Really fun way to look at writing poetry. I’m really enjoying all your writing. Neil would have too.
(blushing deeply and bowing) “m’lady is too kind”