Erica Francis

Rookie - 3 Points (January 7,1988 - September 17,2078 / Columbus, OH)

Blank - Poem by Erica Francis

This is when
my mind goes blank
and all I can do
is write about
what I can't do.

I have a problem.
I feel like an infant
playing with writer's-blocks.

Comments about Blank by Erica Francis

  • (2/9/2008 11:06:00 PM)

    don't mean to make this a habit, but i was thinking one more line at the end:

    'Today, all I can spell is you.'
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  • (9/7/2005 11:02:00 AM)

    Wonderful use of words amd a clever play on 'blocks'! (Report) Reply

  • (9/6/2005 8:29:00 PM)

    Nice imagery and a neat solution to a problem everyone experiences at one time or another (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 6, 2005

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