Writer's Block

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    Writer's Block

    Staring thoughtless at this blank paper
    Pondering clueless of what to scribe
    My mind is blank, my pen is statued
    So, I close my book and await a dream.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    lanice224’s Poems (11)

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