Le Shorts, Poetry

Writer’s Block – a Poem

Words, why have you left me thus?
I speak beguiling,
Enticing thee with sweetness.
Have you completely forsaken “us?”

This white page,
How it mocks my attempts!
My own best friend,
You fill me with contempt.

If I could break out of this block
Be sure that I would.
My friend,
Steady as the ticking clock,
I need your help…

Come on, just one line!

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