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I’d like to write a poem But I don’t know what to say I’m having yet another Wordless, brain freeze day Oh no, you just don’t get it It’s not for you I write But it’s usually something deep inside That needs to come out right My mind can be a maze of rhymes Or besieged with death and doom And that’s when I’m compelled to write to ease that dreary gloom Sometimes words just tumble out Like a river from the heart But today my flow is frozen And I don’t know where to start Perhaps it’s ‘cos I am content My life is just too good Happy verses aren’t my thing I need misery and blood But I ought to be ok with that I shouldn’t really worry One day the doldrums might return To feed my fire with fury

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Date: 7/24/2015 4:45:00 AM
Can relate to your problem ... My muse disappeared totally for nearly 2 weeks but has returned after her overdue holiday! Hugs Jan xx
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Kaye Locke
Date: 7/24/2015 4:48:00 AM
glad to know you're back on form Jan!