Why Can't I Write?

Why can't I write?

Why

Can't

I

Write?

Words not coming to my fingers

Stories I can't tell...

So many things I can say
                                                  so easily, and now wasted

For I have no words.

I write not today,
                                    nor tomorrow.

There are no words for what I'm thinking

And no poems for my thoughts.

Why

Can't

I

Write?

Nothing new will come to my pen.

Nothing beautiful falls to paper.

I am destitute.

I have no words
                                 and my words are my riches.

The End

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