Air fills my empty head
Mind overflowing with nothing
If you listened
You'd think it dead
Silenced at the lack of...
somethingI do not know what to write
My head, it will not speak
Hand in place
pen clutched tight
But stay unmoving
for more a weekI just don't know what to do
An idea hasn't dawned in ages
My mind's still empty
It's got no clue
Been staring straight
At blank pagesMaybe someday it'll come to me
My long awaited eureka
But as for now
As I write this down
I've still got no idea
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Ink and Pen ~ A Collection of Poems
PoetryWithin these pages you shall see Verses made for you and me They tell a tale more often than not Some crush your soul, some melt your heart Discover tales of art and rhyme For poetry lives 'till the end of time ~Basically it's just a collection of (...