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
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Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2021
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