"Untitled, Unfinished"
(A titled, finished poem about the difficulties we face
when the words just don't come to us while writing.)
Infront of me on my computer screen, is a poem without a name;
A poem that is unfinished, but I'm the only person that I can blame.
My muse has forsaken me, or perhaps I've become deaf to her voice?
I just wish I knew what happened; I don't remember having a choice.
(A titled, finished poem about the difficulties we face
when the words just don't come to us while writing.)
Infront of me on my computer screen, is a poem without a name;
A poem that is unfinished, but I'm the only person that I can blame.
My muse has forsaken me, or perhaps I've become deaf to her voice?
I just wish I knew what happened; I don't remember having a choice.
