Poems About Writers Block Published by Members Recently Online
#WritersBlock
Writer's Block Senryu
My Brain's stressed and soaked
Need space to focus within
Waves, tides, emotions
Need space to focus within
Waves, tides, emotions
#WritersBlock
#senryu
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Writer's Block Senryu
My Brain's stressed and soaked
Need space to focus within
Waves, tides, emotions
Need space to focus within
Waves, tides, emotions
#WritersBlock
#senryu
256 reads
10 Comments
Letters to a Young Poet(ess) I
August 29, 2018
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
964 reads
5 Comments
Letters to a Young Poet(ess) I
August 29, 2018
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
964 reads
5 Comments
Letters to a Young Poet(ess) I
August 29, 2018
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
964 reads
5 Comments
Letters to a Young Poet(ess) I
August 29, 2018
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
Ahavati
Cherokee, North Carolina
Dearest Poppy,
I received your letter just yesterday. I must admit my heart sank when I became aware of your feelings. Especially in light of such a deep accompaniment of expression, obviously demonstrating great depth of emotion.
Perhaps such emotion is reaching up from the quagmire of doubt toward the rung of growth. While you may feel you're in a rut, the enclosed poem contradicts that thought with hard evidence to the contrary....
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
#WritingPoetry #RainerMariaRilke
964 reads
5 Comments
Writer's Block
I've rested beneath the soil,
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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2 Comments
Writer's Block
I've rested beneath the soil,
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
505 reads
2 Comments
Writer's Block
I've rested beneath the soil,
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
hidden from the pen.
A cold blanket of writer’s block immures me.
A new day dawns; its rays paint my shallow grave with light.
My waking head tilts;
hands parting the walls of this prison.
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
505 reads
2 Comments
Before & After
from aimless soul surging- to tracks for one's often roller coaster; more context to the dream- not as random- more season to one's being- light bulb hits a little different-
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
#WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
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Before & After
from aimless soul surging- to tracks for one's often roller coaster; more context to the dream- not as random- more season to one's being- light bulb hits a little different-
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
#WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
107 reads
Before & After
from aimless soul surging- to tracks for one's often roller coaster; more context to the dream- not as random- more season to one's being- light bulb hits a little different-
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
than it did in the beginning-"genesis"-journaling one's diary- much room for one's improvement; forever always just a student;
a hermit- deeply feeling- while also distant mister dreamy....
#WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
#SelfReflection #WritersBlock
107 reads
DU Poetry : Poems About Writers Block Published by Members Recently Online