Tony Adah


Writer's Drought - Poem by Tony Adah

Are you stuck between your
Paper and pen?
But your pen isn't dry
And your paper isn't translucent
Look around you
For you can't be in the middle
Of the river and still have soapsuds
In your eyes.
Take a breath in your bath
At the traffic point
Waiting for the red to go.
Watch the world move
Or you could even sleep
Perhaps dream of jamborees
Wake up and write.

Topic(s) of this poem: art


Comments about Writer's Drought by Tony Adah

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags


Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 25, 2015



[Report Error]