No Poetry Due To Worry

For a long time I could not write
As I was facing a dry period
In the absence of any delight
Works not my confused head
When in my mind comes twilight
I do not get any sleep in the bed
Poetry writing is my true joy
Free verse I can finely deploy
Worry devil has come to annoy
Single rhyme I could not coin
As I have become a coward
My mind, good ideas don't join
So no word is, by me, delivered
How to make poems come in?
Is my prayer by God Heard?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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