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Poetry Corner: Writer’s Block

Writer’s Block

Right now
I’m totally frustrated
at the fact,
that I sat
down to write about
something truly wonderful,
and all I could think of was life.
I wanted to say
how beautiful love is,
but all I could think of
was someone special,
smooth jazz, good wine
and sharp cheese.
I wanted to write
something absolutely
hilarious, and all I could
think of was tube socks
and flip-flops.
I wanted to write something
serious and thought-provoking,
and all I could think of was
the state of our economy,
the condition of our environment
and why Dr. Seuss is not
required reading.
I really wanted to break this
Writer’s Block – but by the clock
(with much sorrow)
I’ll have to try again tomorrow.

© jhc /Joyce Hill-Chamouris

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Originally from Amelia, VA, Joyce Hill-Chamouris had her first poem published at age 13. Her works have been published in several Anthologies & magazines. Joyce worked as a freelance writer for the Richmond Afro Newspaper writing articles, poetry & editorial comments. She resides in Richmond with husband Tom.

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