HOMAGE TO WRITERβS BLOCK

Pummeled by silence
Battered by nothingness
I stand befuddled
All said
Obviously thoughtless
Essentially wordless
Existence questioned
Purpose obscuredΒ
Reason vanquishedΒ
Subject scattered
Words shattered
Id bloodied on shards of attempt
I offer nothing
No gift have I
Exposed ValuelessΒ
And I stand exposed
A purveyor of words
HuskedΒ
Cast your verbs
Fling your adjectives
Strike with your nouns
But I must claim!
Surely only A poet
Of prodigious verbosityΒ
Could say so little with so much
Β
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Amazing write my friend,
Poetess you are as usual kind.
Refusing to allow a loss of subject matter to stymie my need to pontificate, I decided to explore the βblockedβ feelings.
thanks for reading
john
I really enjoyed all of this but the last stanza had me laughing.Β Thanks for sharing with us.Β I think we all have bits and pieces of poems scattered all around just waiting for us to return and finish them.