Sunday, May 15, 2011

Nothing to Say and Nowhere to Go

I'm struggling.
With no clear vision of what to say,
I'm left wondering if the words
Are purposefully delayed.
Not a writer of insta-prose,
My stanzas could use 
A tad of inspiration
A tad of flare
A tad of direction 
To God knows where.
And tippity tap
I rap
With no clear vision of what to say
Sitting here
Wondering if the words
Are purposefully delayed.


  1. Seems like you've been going through a bit of a dry phase lately. But then, you still keep writing, wonderfully! Well done! :)

  2. Yeah, one of my biggest struggles is to write through the block. Some of my writing is at it's best during these moments, and sometimes, it is at it's worst. Uninspiring, generic, forced.... so strange how it happens all at once. But thank you for stopping by and commenting.


  3. love the sincerity in your words. I didn't see a writers block anywhere! :))

  4. well capture of writer's block...

    you rocked.

  5. how are you?

    enjoyed your poetry, hope to see you share.

    join poets rally week 44 when you are free.


  6. The words seem to be right there with you in this one.........very nicely written........very clearly expressed.


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