Writer's Block
As if someone put a lock on my brain
jailing my thoughts and words
caught by the guards trying to escape
prolonging their stay
Stuck behind bars of mental scars
confined to their cell
taunted by numbers and equations
being feed letters and punctuation
through open slots in metal doors
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The
Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet
aka Red Seven
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