Writer's Block Revisited
For National Poetry Month #25
I wanted to write from some spot
in my brain,
my heart,
where real poetry resides
waiting to be plucked
out of the air,
and fall out onto a page.
But that spot had a sign up,
“closed for inventory.”
Although I tried the window and the back door too,
all was locked and shuttered for the night.
copyright/all rights reserved April 25, 2012 Audrey Howitt. Do not use or copy without the express written permission of the author.