Damn, there is something I want to write about but it's just on the edge of my consciousness! For the life of me I can't bring it closer.


Gnashing Teeth

I have a theme
But words elude me
thoughts awry
frustration complete

I have no words
To mold and shape
These vaporous thoughts
These rankerous voids

I'm left with anger
Resentment rage
At these elusive
Teasing wraiths

With gnashing teeth
I'm forced to write
This diatribe
For some relief




Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-08-02 at 12:50

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That's the ticket. Keep at it, steadily but gently, and eventually you will coax what needs to be said into being.
2019-08-04



you delivered it well so now you relieved (,")
2019-08-03


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
We've all been there. At least, you got something out.
2019-08-02