My pen has stolen away
gone bored when I refused to play
notebook lost under layers of dust
brain gears coated in rust
words that once easily flowed
have corked and decidedly slowed
lax focus thus missing my cues
O Wonder, where is my muse
I agree with Stephen, one of our foremost poets on this site. And I look forward to your next poems with great anticipation. I have only been a reader for a day, not even that long, for maybe three hours, and I am already "hooked" on your poetry.
Starward
Most Kind:)
I agree with Stephen, one of
I agree with Stephen, one of our foremost poets on this site. And I look forward to your next poems with great anticipation. I have only been a reader for a day, not even that long, for maybe three hours, and I am already "hooked" on your poetry.
Starward
Bless You _()_
Most Kind:)