Christal Blue

A Poet's Thoughts - Poem by Christal Blue

I've sat here for at least an hour,
Trying to make every word right,
But my brain is slowly losing power,
As I write on through the night.

Tapping my pencil repetitively,
Occasionally staring at the clock,
It's good I'm not writing competitively,
Because now I have writer's block!

A few deep breath's calm the soul,
But my eye's slowly begin to burn,
Yet I'm determined to reach my goal,
If only the gear's in my brain would turn!

I look at my page with a gleaming smile,
As I realize I've created my own art,
And have learned a secret how to compile;
Think not from your mind, but from your heart.

Comments about A Poet's Thoughts by Christal Blue

  • (11/26/2013 10:01:00 AM)

    This is amazing. One, totally relatable, and two, I loved how you rhymed everything. There's also a very powerful message here. I love it! (Report) Reply

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  • (5/29/2012 8:19:00 AM)

    Haha, I can definitely relate.9/10 At least. (Report) Reply

  • Clinton Ekeh (4/25/2012 6:08:00 PM)

    Just read through this piece of yours and its nothing short of brilliance. I like your rhyming prowess and the organisation of your thoughts. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 16, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, April 16, 2012

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