''writer's block''
searching my mind's allocated shelf
sitting quiescent, swirling thoughts incessant;
to my thoughts i implore, wring something from thyself;
the night is evanescent!
sun's retiring light, star's bleak light, incipient twilight
sifting the myriad thoughts of my mind
restlessly still, shirt's ruffled frill, hand clutching quill..
i muttered silently; ah the thought's grind!
spinning erratic imagination, i bid the pen's point to its destination;
edge of frustration, verge of vexation, brink of irritation.
A contest entry
- Do What You Want by Bull3t2b1n0ry.
650 points, ended April 4, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
i accept all comments with alacrity..
Comments
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taciturn69
Great write Good luck with it in the contest Thanks for the comment
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wow I am blown away by your vocabulary good job and good luck another very interesting entry thanks
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Wow,
So much for writer's block eh? LOL.
This piece looks good to me, well expressed and penned.
Thanks for sharing, and keep that ink flowing.
peace.
-Timothy aka poeticweaver
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