Tons of ideas prance wholly the stage of my mind
Yet to but grace this paper, not one I could find
Inspiration’s interruptions as profound oceans
Enrich inadequacy’s expression of this now so urgent notion.
Word volunteers render service, sarcastic, ironic and long
Yet to embrace this masterpiece, they are so woefully wrong
Blank pages, scratched lines and still nothing apt to tell them
Big yawns, spent time, hmn, another unfinished poem.
Copyright©2010by Camille Caliscia Patrick
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