I get to a point, Each and every year, Where I stare at the blank page, Hoping poems will become clear. *** All the dates, Numbered to twenty five, A scary list of nothingness, Yet to provide even a single line. *** What is good, What will you like, Was it worth writing, These are always my frights. *** For now I sit, Quiet and alone, Planning the poems, To be released one at a time.
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Hi, I’m happy for any poem to be shared where it uses the copyright marker or reference back to the copyright page… Of course, standard rules apply for copyright material 😊.
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Great poem! May I use it for a series in my blog The Flensburg Files?
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