Writers Block Poem by Terry Brewer

Writers Block



Mulligan moans, Sinatra groans
From the record player
How can I write my minds sight
The record’s the poem’s slayer
It kills the thought that moves the quill
But, yet one thought lives through
And that one says I always will,
Love you, Love you, Love you

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Gerardino 08 April 2006

TERRY, NICE POEM, GREAT POINTS..................

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Terry Brewer

Terry Brewer

Aldershot, England
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