A Writer's Nightmare

I have a storage unit full of wadded paper balls
what if I threw away a masterpiece I always thought
well here I am today searching through all the wadded paper balls
I have lost my muse and need to find an idea to write about
I have found nothing among all the wadded paper balls
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Rodrigues Avatar
August 25, 2024 at 10:39 AM
Yikes! Perhaps the poem is the wadded paper balls!
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