Assuming Metaphorical Heads Can Rear

My verse topics aren’t exciting:
Allergies, my cat, and writing.
Probably it’s ’cause I wait
To think about it ’til too late
And midnight’s pumpkin coach-shaped head
Is rearing. I can’t go to bed
Unless I’ve posted something new,
But what’s a lazy boy to do?
I stroke the cat, suppress a sneeze,
Then lay my fingers on the keys
And just start typing ’til I’m done.
Hey, look! I wrote another one.

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