Wednesday April 17 2013, 14: 14: 33
No inspiration or moments of brilliance,
my mind has set my rhymes in abeyance.
No things on my mind that need to be said,
or worrying thoughts inside my head.
No source for poetry or food for thought,
my words of expression need to be sought.
No thoughts on life and modern times,
my mind is blank, no quotes, no rhymes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem