Tap tap tap
A small look up in hope
No inspiration forming
Head down with a sighful mope.
Tap tap tap
Blank paper is still blank.
Ideas have scurried away
Heart is being sank.
Click click click
Changing of a pen
Head in hands moment...
Weeks, almost ten.
Click click click
As so does my head too,
Inspiration won't find itself...
It's something I find or do.
Β©Odd
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