Arthur Vaso Poet Light Verse

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Before new Publisher

New Publisher

The Poem Factory

There are those bleak days
Of cold wintery winds
When the mind is frozen
The ink flows not

The factory of poetry is on strike
Better pay demanded
Better conditions
Longer happy hours

There are also those days
When the mind can not stop
Ideas flow faster than the pen
Do you not love those glorious wonderful days

When the poem factory is open for business

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Rob Bettridge November 20, 2015 at 3:33 AM There are times when we all feel uninspired and nothing flows from pen to paper, often for weeks, months or years but that can change in a flash and before you know it something inspires you to write it down there and then. Arthur Vaso November 20, 2015 at 12:31 PM Thanks Rob!!

Constance La France May 20, 2015 at 10:09 AM Arthur, I have those days also when my muse is on fire and days when I love browsing used book stores, love this poem and thanks for visiting my vampire poem Arthur Vaso May 24, 2015 at 10:59 PM thank you

Kelly Deschler May 2, 2015 at 7:20 PM An all too familiar story for me, Arthur. I do love those days when the poetry is flowing. I just hope my pen doesn't decide to run out of ink on that day... May your poetry factory never close down :) Keep up the great work! Arthur Vaso May 2, 2015 at 7:38 PM Thank you Kelly, I had fun writing this one!

Andrea Dietrich April 30, 2015 at 9:18 PM yes, I LOVE those days, ARthur. I just loved your last line on this one. May the poem factory never shut down!! (loved your dream comment on my poem also) Arthur Vaso May 2, 2015 at 7:41 PM Thank you Andrea, at the poem factory, overtime is a pleasure!!!!

Casarah Nance April 30, 2015 at 1:01 PM I want more of those open for business days! Arthur Vaso May 2, 2015 at 7:40 PM I want a publisher like in the photo!!!!! LOL

Fatima Nusairat April 30, 2015 at 9:40 AM 'There are those bleak days Of cold wintery winds When the mind is frozen The ink flows not' what a metaphor! beautiful writing, thanks for sharing and for the nice comment you left on my page :)

Jan Allison April 30, 2015 at 2:01 AM I have days like that when the ink doesn't flow - I find giving the pen a good rub works wonders:-) Hugs Jan xxx

Tim Smith April 30, 2015 at 1:29 AM Those are the brightest days but I bet those happy hours are fun if the Habs are playing