A Poet's Yelp
I just can't write
Too uptight
Inspiration's not there
Nothing to share
My mind's a blank
No gas in the tank
To sit here and write
Doesn't feel right
I should be out doing
Or at least pursuing
A productive activity
Not self-absorptive passivity
What kind of man
Sticks his head in the sand
Perfecting 'rhyme-ability'
Dodging Responsibility
The world needs help
Not a poet's yelp
These here lines, the best proof
~ This is but a hypocritical spoof
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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