Writer's block - hate it, hate having to explain it - but love this poem. Perfect, poignant, like an arrow straight to the heart. The sharp bones of an answer. A slingshot of truth right between the eyes.
Upon Being Asked Why I Am Not Writing - Barry Tebb
Too Much gone wrong -
no muse, no song.
Oh, I love this!!!!! So brief but such truth in it. It reminds me of a haiku, the really good ones, the ones that say a lot in three tiny lines.
ReplyDeleteMe too, it says everything doesn't it :)
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