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I have no fan club
none that I can see
so don't worry or cry for me
the ink in my pen
is running dry
oh my oh my
I try to write a poem each day
nothing good comes my way
my brain is slowly dying
inside my head
rub my eyes
I try again
what have I said
again I try
let me see
words on paper
scream back at me
I can do it
I keep saying this
I know something will arrive
from deep inside of me
if only I could write
something simply divine
something special
so very fine
blank blank
all my thoughts
have flown away
come back to me
I pray !!

By Floreann Cawley

© 2008 Floreann Cawley (All rights reserved)


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