Searching For Ideas Poem by Christopher Tye
Searching For Ideas
Searching For Ideas
Idea's I wish I had some,
No words flowing and Idea's dried up,
Why do they spring forth so fast one day,
Then the next day is just drought.
Ideas and words are the essence of poetry,
No ideas left and poetic expressions die,
So much in the world and nothing comes forth,
A poet can't exist if there's no ideas.
By Christopher Tye
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