Wall

Out of his imagination a million things bloomed

But life’s trivialities made any progress doomed

What was the weather, maybe it'll rain Sunday

Electric bill’s due, did I use the online bill pay 

Tuesday will be better to write something swell 

Everything will be done and I’ll be rested well

But tomorrow bore no fruit better than today

The wall built in his mind kept success away

Imaginary barrier to keep out failures feared

Into its shady stones fertile ideas disappeared