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A Poet In the Making
A diaphanous mist hangs over me Blurring my thoughts and fancy Or is it that my Muses have gone into lazy slumber? Whatever thoughts I have, they come fragmented and scrambled In no way I can piece them into a string As I try to nest them together, they wheel away like pigeons When I struggle for utterance, Like a child, I lisp at the very first word Though thoughts strike me like pellets of rain against windowpanes I fail to broil them in the crucibles of my imagination I am a miner searching for a nugget of gold In tons of drilled out mineral ore In the dead of the night, in frightening stillness I am awake, with a pen in my hand A heavy weight pulling me down Caught in a creative maelstrom, I whirl and whirl I hope the ink will soon spill over Scrawling coherent lines and letters Like an emboldened farmer, I sow seeds of my thoughts into a land barren, Not fecund enough and not watered with imagination! Who can say some of them won’t strike root Even in the cleft of a rock and struggle bravely into sunshine Spreading over their sterile birth place With beauties any eye would love to behold! I wait for that moment... Yes, I am a poet in the making...! October.1.2022 ~ Placed Seventh~ 2022 Marathon mile.23 Poetry Contest Sponsor -Mark Toney
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