Saturday, October 11, 2014

Writers Block

Shadows crawl across the street
Clouds drifting in between the moonlight 
There is autumn air in my lungs 
Wasting breath on words
I kiss nothing
My words are failing me
They are leaving me
Falling leaves 
Pen useless and dry
I shiver in the cold

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  1. Nathan SchaffnerOctober 12, 2014 at 7:58 PM

    I've been having a harder time writing lately. Sometimes I feel like I'm losing my poetic voice. Maybe my muse has just taken a vacation

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