I really had nothing to write about. Just writer's block.
How must I script MAGIC upon this page? I don't know what to write about. Maybe it's writer's BLOCK. What should I write? INK BLOTS? TIME? Tick tick tick. Said Tock the melodious clock. There I go. I amuse myself. HA! I'm a SOLDIER brave and strong to withstand writers block All years long. What should I write haven't got a clue. Words were once Plentiful now are few. What's a poet to do? Pen on cue? What should I write about today? I know i'll say, in 1966 I was Born with a quiet cry. NOT GOOD ENOUGH. But I........am a DREAMER, the CONSEQUENCES of being a dreamer is at times I'm unable to dream a word. Looking towards gray and rainy DAYS. I haven't a thing to say. What should I write today must be writer's block that has me In a stew. My mind confused shadows DANCING on the walls Lightly chanting, time is fleeing fast. I haven't any words to furnish this pristine page. I'm in a Panic. A POET without a word Is a poet without his pen Encaged. Still at the end I don't know what to write. Should I begin Again. WARNING: One thing. Beware of the BLOCK
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