Imprisoned by my Words
The words came flowing Out of the blue. I tried to grab A poem for you, But the blank white paper Swallowed each word. Now I sit here feeling Completely absurd, A prisoner, locked up In my brain With no escape Until my words flow again. Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 03 2002 07:35 AM PST 0 • 10
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"The words came flowing..."