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dammit dammit it's happened again the pens not working there's nothing within trying to get out no motivation no burning desire what the heck has happened to this poet's fire perhaps I am weary I'm so frustrated can't think my vision is bleary distorted disjointed like a eunuch castrated no vision s inspire not a thought in my head so I'm off to the shower on the sofa I'll rest read from a book then off to my bed perhaps that will stir my muse from her nest Copyright ©2008 Don Tyson 2-6-08 |
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Aw Bear, take it easy, let it rest... Maria |
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| Somtimes,Don,it's nice to let writer's block wash all over you. |
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Just rest Don and it will come. |
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It will come back Bear, just relax  Val |
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thanks everyone for your replies... When I lose my muse I do get upset. I find it easier to get back to writing after venting my frustration... bear |
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Sometimes it's best just to let writers' block happen. Your muse will pop up again when you least expect it. |
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| | From:  Zydha | Sent: 2/9/2008 1:01 AM |
I am certain your muse is a fickle fooler of poets, bear, for as Stella said, each time she vanishes... she inspires some great pieces of pensmanship, Zy |
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Bear, you're a true poet.
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