One month down,
Eleven still to go
Only problem is - the
Ideas begin to slow
I'm spending many
minutes just staring
at a page.
Self belief is ebbing
A writers daily rage.
But - I set myself a
challenge to embark
upon this trail
And - though
the road is tricky
I do not intend to fail.
YOU ARE READING
A poem per day
PoesíaA place for poems. One year. 365 poems. A challenge, a journey - a quest to be a better writer.
