Sometimes I
Take a stroll
Take the hoe
Or carry a basket
Through my idea
Garden
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waywardspirit 
Fine analogy. Some ideas take longer to grow and blossom than others, and a few won’t survive sprouting. In my “How My Poems Happen,” I describe the process as a stem cell becoming tissue.
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