Thursday, July 21, 2011

No Words

No words are coming to my brain,
it seems to be a one way train.

The thoughts go in but none come out,
and so I want to scream and shout!

Why oh why is this so hard?
you'd think my brain was under guard.

For sometimes it's just too hard to think,
and all your words seem to do is sink.

My imagination is soaring off somewhere, free,
but I'm like Alice at the door to Wonderland--needing a key.

I try to shrink, I try to grow,
but neither helps to help me know

what to say??? O M Gee!
If only a muse would flock to me!

It seems today, the muse is gone,
the dreams asleep, awaiting dawn.

So I guess that means the end of this poem,
for my soul needs--I think--to roam.

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