A Writer's Pain Poem by Scofield Burrows

Yeah! it's rhyme time
How hard it is to rhyme and yet make intense sense
I'm not trying to bring rap or pop up
I just want to write right
A real sample poem gem
Oh its so tasking, writing
Should I just stop, give-up?
No, never ever!
Oh! , I’m stuck on line nine
I have to get on with it
I must learn to think quick
However avoiding a haste waste
Oh! This is such a brain drain
I think I need a brain heal pill
To go with a hot spicy meal fill
Oh! I’m rock stuck
I feel still
Searching for a rhyme is like a long hawk walk
The clock is moving, ticking
I'm thinking, searching
All I keep getting is an odd word
I wonder where to copy some from
May be I need to ponder deeper
Wow! I've written enough stuff


So all I pray, is that my poem leaves its critic hypnotic
With a kind mind
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