Nothing fills me

March 17, 2010
By eperson15 BRONZE, Ashburn, Utah
eperson15 BRONZE, Ashburn, Utah
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Nothing fills me, blank spaces,
on a page waiting to be written.
but nothing comes.
Speeding down the tracks,
Not a single thing stopping me,
the light turns green; I’m off to the races.
delicate stokes are all it takes,
with a clear page, it’s best to begin.

The author's comments:
I was inspired to write this poem because nothing was coming into my mind to write about. This is what i took from having nothing to write about.

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