Blank Verse?
I am staring at the screen;
blank screen, blank brain,
void of imagination and imagery.
Evaded once again by creativity,
I stare into the void of inactivity.
I conjure up a line, glimpse an idea,
then it is gone, and I can see no more.
Blank blank blank,
a blanket of literary fog has descended.
Composition ended.
blank screen, blank brain,
void of imagination and imagery.
Copyright © Helen J Radford | Year Posted 2009
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