It Was a Good Morning Until

IT WAS A GOOD MORNING UNTIL..
It was a good morning, till I sat down to write A sparkling verse for that poetry site. I sat at my desk and filled up my pen, Wrote one line of total rubbish and then My mind went blank, a terrible plight; I had writer’s block, that poet’s blight. That hadn’t happened since goodness knows when. I tore up the page and started again I was not going to give up without a fight. If I tried hard enough, it would surely come right. And eventually, on attempt number ten, I finished it off with a rousing AMEN! 15th February 2021 It was a Good Morning Until.. contest Sponsor - Tania Kitchin
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