When your mind goes blank
Because time pressed, pushed on the edge of a plank
Because your mind cracks and cranks
Because thoughts hang and won't wank
Because your brain goes lank
When your mind won't budge
And your head feels like pudge on sludge
And you feel as though thoughts are crud
And your hopes are crushed
But you won't give up
Because you are stronger
Because you fight harder
Because you believe you are better
Because you know you better
And so, you come back later
You read longer
You rest more
You write again, straighter
I think any writer/ poet struggles with a block from time to time. Or more often the case than not.
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I dabble in rhymes and free style from time to time. I love writing more than anything else. Sometimes just to escape from story writing, I do a little poetry or free-style prose to capture a thought or inspiration. I hope you enjoy it as much as I...