I ran out of poetry
The words were no more
The mind is a blank slate
The fingers are sore
It’s scary to think this
I feel like a bore
Dear readers forgive me
I’ve done this before
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good for Having run out of words You have beautifully and clearly expressed the Feeling so many of us have felt and fear Thank you, loved it