Write a Spontaneous Poem

kerosene · 01-18-2008, 10:28 AM

Inspiration...a flat word in this moment
My motivation is sucked to the screen
Black and white letters are so lovely
Real colors fail to convey
I don't know where I am right now

Where has it all gone?
Perhaps it flew away
When I began to beat my head
With the club
That told me I am not good enough
Is it that I can't compete?
Or fail to even try?
But why?

So, I let it fly
Again today...
like so many other days...
And many to come

Safely I land in afternoon
With no room
For expectation
Just routine

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01-18-2008, 10:28 AM	#11
kerosene Touring the facilities Join Date: Nov 2002 Location: The plains of Colorado Posts: 3,476	Inspiration...a flat word in this moment My motivation is sucked to the screen Black and white letters are so lovely Real colors fail to convey I don't know where I am right now Where has it all gone? Perhaps it flew away When I began to beat my head With the club That told me I am not good enough Is it that I can't compete? Or fail to even try? But why? So, I let it fly Again today... like so many other days... And many to come Safely I land in afternoon With no room For expectation Just routine

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