Blocked

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Blocked

Being blocked is the worst feeling.
Where did it all go?
Did I use it all up?
Will it ever come back?
At one moment in time it was here.
Everyone said that it was beautiful.
So I didn't stop.
I wrote until I couldn't stay up anymore.
And now...
I sit and wait.
I am lost without my words.
I am lost...

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

jmschwartz’s Poems (13)

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