Block
Here I sit………..
……The ideas refuse to flow
Through me………
The stark, white smile of the page
Mocks me………….
…..Will I talk about Milton,
Robinson Crusoe, or the fact that
My mind feels like a flat tire, the
Substance is there but it just won’t roll
………….I’ve heard that ideas come strike
Like Lightning. Funny thing is I’ve been sitting in the
Middle of this mental storm and my lightning rod fails
To get stricken….sigh….
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