Poet's Metamorphosis (Writer's Block)
@simplfred (20641)
Philippines
September 28, 2019 1:35am CST
No words to write, No tale to tell
Head floating in the air
No left or right, No heaven's hell
Such feeling, Oh, so rare
No words to jump, the page is clean
The poet eyes snoozing
The heart does not pump, won't make a scene
Don't worry he's not losing
Just need time, to be back again
From the graveyard calling
By precise rhyme, and renewed pen
The poet's ideal morning...
By: Mysterious Aries
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4 responses
@jobelbojel (36796)
• Philippines
30 Sep 19
Nice one Mysterious Aries. I like the fact that the picture goes along with it.
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@birjudanak (14316)
• India
28 Sep 19
There is a lots of not in this poem but in lots of nots there is a lot of things.
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@psanasangma (7910)
• India
28 Sep 19
But you still manage to write a lot . and rhyme it. Thanks for sharing ..
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@simplfred (20641)
• Philippines
28 Sep 19
Ha ha... This is quite an old piece, my friend. Sadly, I haven't written the date then... Thank you...
@Kitty_Lover (224)
• Kuta, Indonesia
28 Sep 19
Nice poem. I like the way you rhyme it.
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