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Blank paper, Pen in hand, Mind a blur, Nothing planed. Crack knuckles, Scratch head, Have idea, Crap, out of lead. Searching, Searching, Desk a mess, Might have found it, HA HA! Success! Load pencil, Time to write, Wait a second, Where’s the light? Lamp just blew, Are you serious? This isn’t right, Am I delirious? Find a bulb, Fix the light, Time to sit, Time to write. Idea is lost, Can’t remember, Turn to fireplace, Stare at embers. That is it, I am through, Maybe sleep, Make mind anew. By: Nathan Bane Leccese © All Rights Reserved 05/07/2009

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Date: 5/22/2009 8:40:00 AM
Just brilliant Nathan, i love this piece, James
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Date: 5/21/2009 2:00:00 AM
I have felt the same way sometimes. nice work, loved the short stanzas...Raul
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Date: 5/20/2009 8:39:00 PM
haha cute =]]TinkBabyy
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Date: 5/20/2009 1:20:00 PM
I like that it is good it kind of reminds me of myself. I can be like that. Love ELizabeth
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Date: 5/20/2009 12:27:00 PM
How gifted you are to make humor emerge from writer's block, Nathan. Had lots of laughs reading this great poem! (And I do believe sleep does refresh our ideas.) Still, there is so much angst when we lose a creative concept. Great poem! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 5/20/2009 10:07:00 AM
You sound just like me.. except my ink runs out .. then I burn my writing hand loading the fire place.. I break the bulb then blood runs all over about.. . I useally forget to turn the lamp off. so i always get freaken shoked... Thanks for commenting on my poems.. I loved this write... you have a great day.. JackReed3
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Date: 5/20/2009 9:20:00 AM
Excellent write and the delivery was great.
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