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The Words Won't Come

by Thomas K. Hunt

So many words lost to forget
Rhymes floating in different worlds
Silent echoes drifting in space
Reasons squandered in time

Black and white so hard to find
The truth is never plain to see
Blank spaces fill the mind
Ink dries hard from dormant pens

The words won't come

03/16/2005

Posted on 03/16/2005
Copyright © 2024 Thomas K. Hunt

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Shonda Creemer on 03/16/05 at 06:32 AM

excellent journey into writer's block, in which I am sure we all can relate

Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 03/16/05 at 02:26 PM

calling the muse... yes, you write of it well... blessings...

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