Close to ninety percent of the verses that I write
Are uninspired, insipid, based on ideas not particularly bright
Of all the artwork that I create with expectations high
A substantial proportion has glaring flaws, no matter how hard I try
Most of my creative work would not pass muster before someone with expertise
With practice, I expect my proficiency to increase
But I can afford to write poorly, draw and paint in an amateurish fashion
Because my creativity is purely for self-expression..
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Exactly opposite is the expectation in my professional sphere
I must meet established standards, to quality measures adhere
There is little room for error at work, but my creative outlets give me
To make innumerable mistakes, unlimited ability
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By working consistently I can improve my creative expression
But I must work harder to stay proficient in my profession
When work keeps me within strict confines
Art gives me the figurative freedom to color outside the lines..
