The wind steals away my words,
My thoughts go unheard.
The wind blows,
The grass flows,
I refuse to let myself be deterred.
(A short poem that captures my lack of writing ideas at the moment...)
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From @martthesquire
The wind steals away my words,
My thoughts go unheard.
The wind blows,
The grass flows,
I refuse to let myself be deterred.
(A short poem that captures my lack of writing ideas at the moment...)