she walked into room lounge bar
she said proclaimed silent him to be
a thinker without wondering what thinker could see?
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I like, straightaway, the lounge bar setting, and the two characters in dialogue, like reported speech. It makes me ask the question, 'How many poems should I write a week? A month? A year? '
" there is an artistic state of mind..." I agree, the state of mind we're in can either make us create an extensive amount of poems or block us. Nice penning.