empty pages
Awwww, go on then, read the poem…
empty pages
©2016 punkie
empty pages
empty pages
blank for ages
begging for a thought
mock my brain
drive me insane
ideas can’t be bought
unknown words
like flightless birds
between the keys are caught
breathe in deep
awake from sleep
come now don’t be fraught
get something down
start with a noun
do what you’ve been taught
still deaf and dumb
deft fingers numb
fuck off writer’s block
©2016 Susan Macaulay. I invite you to share my poetry and posts widely, but please do not reprint, reblog or copy and paste them in their entirety without my permission. Thank you.
