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Writers Block
May 26, 2016
Empty
Darkness, a vast nothingness
An endless hallway,
a vacant room
No wall or doors
No place to call home
Locks without keys,
keys that never existed
Revisited without entry
Scrapeing the bottom, still nothing
Not a single cloud to fill
emptyness with rain
No puddles to jump in
only black holes that
suck up laughter
An abyss that invites
the wondering of my mind
My mind, lost in space and
time
© Jenna H., Marblehead, MA
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Minlok said...
on Jun. 1 2016 at 5:03 pm
The best artists are those who never end up not having something to say, for they have lived everything, and could imagine the realities they have never been related to. Good job :3
This is a stream of conscienceness poem about not being able to come up with anything to write about.