Poetry. By me. Many of the poems are dark in nature, but not all. Enjoy.
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Writer's Block
Assigned creation, stare at space
Muse, I'd like, but nae mair seek
Nor mind's gaze to Lethe flit
Bare walls, a spider's skein
Attention's wage appropriate
Faults nor epic fathoms make.
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