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No Poetic Flavour

April 15 – National Poetry Month Challenge

Not an inspiration hit
nor an idea click
no muse found me
as the day dragged slowly.
What now should I write
after a restless night
with the future paling before my eyes
as I lose all insight.

It’s not my usual flavour,
this desperate attempt
to meet the challenge I chose to engage
is making me scratch my head.
Is this how it feels to have writer’s block?
I want some sleep to get over this shock
For I need you reader
my writings to savour
and this my friend
has no poetic flavour.



A creative nut with endless possibilities to offer the world. Just need to start with one possibility - my words.

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