Blocked

A Poem by Markis K

I know what I want to do

I know what I want to say

I just have to put it on the paper...

NO!

It doesn't flow well enough!

It's all over the place!

Do it over!

DO IT OVER!

I never saw the point.

Writing is unique,

it shouldn't be like everyone else's.

It shouldn't flow the same,

Sound the same,

LOOK the same...

And that's why I can't think:

My head's too blocked up.

Author's Note

It might not help me with my paper, but it gave me something to do!

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Added on October 8, 2008

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