If I did not write I could clean house
Wash the curtains, hang them on the line
Polish my small table and my mouse
Make a chocolate cat and drink more wine
If I did not write I could go shop
Buy elegance and amber with old pearls
Go to a hairdresser, buy a frock
Write a poem in a cursive swirl
If I did not write then I might read
George Herbert and the metaphysicals again
The Guardian Review and that would lead
To rambling perplexed down a dale in rain
Yes, writing gives me happiness most times
Despite the loss of metre and slant rhymes

I see you’ve slipped back a little, to “most times” The heat has dropped to a more sensible level here, so I hope it will help your writing. 🙂
Yes,I made a few changes.It is much cooler here too.Wow,last 2 days were awful!
keep writing if it brings happiness divine 🙂
Thank you,Mike