Thoughts of An Attempted Poet

April 21, 2009
By Maggie Paradise BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
Maggie Paradise BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
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There’s always something in the way
There’s always something getting through
I’m finding it rather difficult
Finding a name for you.

You fill my mind with doubt


You make me insecure.


“It doesn’t flow and doesn’t rhyme;

Why can’t you write like her?”

You distract in the form of Facebook
In music
Friends

and food.


In something shiny
In something funny
In a writer’s cramp



Throughout my hand
That struggles to overcome you

I don’t know what to call you
Writers block? Maybe.
I change my mind, complete the rhyme,
And settle on A.D.D.


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Becca SILVER said...
on May. 7 2009 at 5:13 pm
Becca SILVER, Auburndale, Florida
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I love the ending =] I also like how you don't really know what you are writing about till the middle keep writing =]


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