A Blank Face

A blank screen faces a writer
   Intimidating  
   All that open space
What are the writer's odds?

A blank face stares dully at the psychiatrist
   Unwavering, unblinking
   Unengaged, uncomprehending
Where does the psychiatrist even begin?

A child looks vacantly at an empty plate
   Listless, disinterested
   No expectation of food on it
   Not today, not tomorrow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
January 17, 2020 at 5:01 AM
This is a FAVE for me! It is the TRUTH with a capital T.
Chiri Avatar
January 15, 2020 at 9:24 PM
Wow that hit hard! Amazing Gershon!;)
Wolf Avatar
January 15, 2020 at 9:58 PM
Thanks for seeing the connections midst the blankness, Brenda. Appreciated. Warm wishes, Gershon
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