I'm too full of poetry
Writer's block is a blessed curse
A drought of money within my purse
Nothing to spend; nothing to waste
Nothing to encourage a refined taste
Nothing too polished; nothing too pure
A flowing stream with a dry drought cure
A deadline approach, inspiration much needed
A clear mind wanted, yet the ground is well-seeded
The soil is sometimes a little too fertile
Inspiration doesn't always come with free will
Some days, inspiration is a rowdy din
A fight for attention fought within
Other days, it's quiet - too quiet
Too quiet to want to fight it
Poetry poetry poetry too many words
There are subjects nouns adjectives verbs
Tenses, numbers - So many combinations!
So much to write, such little time for creation.
This is the poet's issue.
A flowing stream with a dry drought cure
A deadline approach, inspiration much needed
A clear mind wanted, yet the ground is well-seeded
The soil is sometimes a little too fertile
Inspiration doesn't always come with free will
Some days, inspiration is a rowdy din
A fight for attention fought within
Other days, it's quiet - too quiet
Too quiet to want to fight it
Poetry poetry poetry too many words
There are subjects nouns adjectives verbs
Tenses, numbers - So many combinations!
So much to write, such little time for creation.
This is the poet's issue.
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