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Friday, May 22, 2015

How Hilarious To Be Able To Write About Writer's Block

I have all the pieces but the picture
remains a puzzle
and I remain clueless.
Cannot make sense of the chaos.
I could cry
From frustration
Anxiety
And panic
I wish I could wipe the smear
That blurs what I need to see clearly
I so dearly want to find the words
To make my point
But it's pointless.
This writer remains blocked.
Israh Sadan
Topic(s) of this poem: writing
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