5 Days A Month Poem by Noemi Lee
5 Days A Month
I am in the
midst of a
lyrical
drought.
PMS in
thinking out-
I wanted to write
one
poem a day.
but here I see
there's just
no
way.
And so,
I place
Pen and paper
down.
And pray
you wont think
Im too much
of a clown.
You are now in the first step baby, yet to climb 30 or 40 steps more. You will do better as you climb and reach the top. Try, Try and Try again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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10/3/2023 11:16:26 PM # 1.0.0.1115
Way to say it! Lyrical Drought- sheer brilliance! ~Amber~