Have you been there?
Like I am now
With a pen ready to flow
And a head starkly vacant
Devoid of ideas to pen
How can the two tango?
When the network is in coma
Maybe this early morning rain
Eroded my brain of images.
(Saturday,21/10/2023,5.31am)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have certainly been there, with no words to pen, for lack of inspiration. So frustrating, but thank goodness, it usually passes. An outstanding poem. TFS