Trying to write a poem
All attempts are incomplete
Half finished
Lines scribbled out
Second guessing every sentence.
A page of unfinished thoughts
Random lines.
They make zero sense.
Jumping from thought to thought
Topic to topic.
Trying to write a poem.
Comments
Poems about writer's block or creative constipation are a favorite subgenre of mine, because they always contradict themselves within their inherent sense of consternation: You wind up making something new out of your inability to make something new. I was laughing and nodding along to this.
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