Ode To Lacking Inspiration
I don't feel much like writing this poem,
for there's nothing that much on my mind;
No birds are a-tweeting, no cattle are lowing,
or maybe my perceptions are blind.
For want of an alternative merit,
I find now is the right time to stop.
If a poem won't work, then end it
to limit the scope of the rot .
Copyright © Julian Scutts | Year Posted 2017
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