Glaring at a blank page
A perfect virgin white
Pen in hand, yet topic unclear
Of what will this poet write?
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Nice poem...I completely identify with your plight...This kind of inertia is understandable...
yea, that says it alright, sometimes they just don't come down and settle on the page, but just fly away.
An insightful creation nicely put together, focused and factual. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.