It's a New Year
It's a new year
can't think of what to write,
at times it keeps me
up all darn night.
I look around for ideas
but nothing comes to mind,
it can't be that hard
writing keeps me in line.
I miss being online
getting most ideas there,
writer's block drives me mad
feel like pulling out my hair.
It's a new year
but nothing comes to mind,
trying to think of things to write
will bother me, until it's time.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Jan.5/2016
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