The Writerless Poem by Lonnie Hicks

The Writerless



I toss around in my Ego Dust
sure of my Victimization
and Superiority
unaware,
seeking to suck
at Hollow Victory's Breast.

Content I am
to imagine
Imaginary Castles
In The Air
to dwell in.

Yet is not Ego
and even False
Pretense
necessary
to every artist
even those
who've not written
a single sentence?


Yes, it seems
because
it is through
Imagination's Portal
that we all
become
who we dream
ourselves
to ultimately be.

So I say to the Writerless
Write On
because
that is how
writers
come|
into
being
and inch
by inch
to progress.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 01 July 2013

good write, I enjoyed it, thanks.

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