I want to write a poem here
But I can’t think of what to say
So I’ll sit here and look at you
In an exasperated way.
No words have revealed themselves as of yet
And I am getting pretty down
Because the last time I sat here to write
I just went to town.
All the words evade me
Hiding underneath my pulsing brain
As if they were taking shelter
From the downpour they call rain.
I want to write a poem here
But I can’t think of what to say
So I will go read a brand new book
And maybe return another day.
I know this isnt very good but I would appreciate feedback all the same.
Thanks!:elephant:
Ashlyn

