Writer’s Block

Twenty-four poems

in twenty four hours.

I always have so many


Where will they all come from?

How will I be so inspired?

Will my muse slumber?

Will my pen be mute?

My observations

of life around me

Are on high alert

as my heart prepares

to put forth words

it has not yet spoken.


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