Writer's Block
The curious sensationOf inimitable frustration
When words refuse to flow
When moonlight does not glow
When you put pen to paper
And find nothing there to cater
To that itch you cannot scratch
Of a window that is latched
On the long sought after rhyming
And that damn elusive timing
Like looking into a room
And finding doom and gloom
Where you thought to find the light
Of a hearthfire burning bright
That is a curse unique
To the literary geek
The one they call a poet
And he didn't even know it.
Poetry by Mklnay
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Written on 2011-03-14 at 08:43
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