Over Cooked Poetry Poem by Terence George Craddock

thinking too much
for too long
trying to decide
what to write
I think is the cause
of writers block
for some
for a few;

I do not think
the idea comes
I write fast
sometimes
pauses
a little thinking

is needed
to go on;

sometime none
the stream
of consciousness
I never understood
I was not
even sure
how real it was
until seasoned;

I starting to do it


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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