If I was ever lost for words, the tears would flow
That fountain in my mind would soon dry up
How terrible, if filling it again would be so slow
And the only aid I had was just a cup
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A poet's restlessness when at loss for words to build a poem is expressed superbly.Thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.
if ever I lost for words I go back and read what have written previously and pick up where I left.