Writers block.


I tried to write a poem 

Started over and over

Wanted them to sound different 

But these blank pages kept speaking to me about you 

I guess you’re like a melody I can’t get out of my head

A classic black and white picture.

She told me to stop writing the script and let the movie play on 

But I’m a little bit impatient 

In a lot ways you teach me

I hope you always stay witty

And become more of who you are

May your laugh never change

May your stories, always have an audience 

From my heart 

To these blank sheets

I guess you are my poetry. 


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