Ironic Blockage

Today I didn’t know
What I was going to write
I wracked brain for ages
But inspiration not in sight,
I feel my creativity 
rising recently
Yet today my inner poet,
Has been a little hard to see.
I can see the irony
It's there upon the screen
To write the fact I can't write
Is a mystery to be seen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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March 24, 2023 at 6:45 PM
Hogwash! You are a good writer, Emma. You just proved it by writing when you thought you had nothing to say. We've all been there. Got to let the muse sleep every once in a while:)
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