Just a Little Head Scratch
A sudden lack of inspiration
Came as quite a surprise
Perhaps I have been too busy
For the luxury of introspection
It’s not writer’s block
That’s the Bigfoot of artistic excuses
It’s not lack of voice
I am comfortable with mine
Perhaps a bit of inventory
Just a quick search of things
Don’t get too emotional
Don’t think too hard
Look left and look right
Troll the Internet for a bit
Anything worthy of address?
Anything worth my time?
The world is fucked up yet perfect
Violence, hate, misery, death
The world is beautiful
Faith, hope, love, life
Plenty to write about there.
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Glad you are comfortable with your voice. So are we! Loved your poem.
Thank you!