Tuesday, 16 September 2014

September 17: Has my writing streak just disappeared ...


Has my writing streak now disappeared, if it has, it’s what I feared
I cannot find a rhyme to use, have they arrived, the writing blues
I’m crying out for inspiration, my only adjective, frustration
The days roll by, so very fast, and this rhyme here could be the last

Verbs and nouns and adjectives, deep inside's where motivation lives
Connecting words with ones that rhyme, I need to do it, every time
So many words, so many lines, pronouns injected, just to combine
This entire mass of enunciation, but I think for now, I’ll stay on station

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