Tabula Rasa. Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg

Tabula Rasa.



Rondel Prime.

A pristine page of purest white.
A challenge that I can't resist.
Although I try my muse insists.
I take my pen and start to write.
I quickly find to my delight
My muse is ready to assist.
A pristine page of purest white.
A challenge that I can't resist.
An empty page a welcome sight
To a poetic formalist
Or even to a modernist.
To anyone compelled to write.
A pristine page of purest white.
A challenge that I can't resist.

Sunday,14 October 2012.

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Hebburn.Co Durham U.K
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