Lost
The poem went away
And did not look back.
— James Still
Some might think
it is writer’s block,
but it’s not that words
will not come,
instead they come
and then drift away
lost somewhere between
then and now.
The poem went away
And did not look back.
— James Still
Some might think
it is writer’s block,
but it’s not that words
will not come,
instead they come
and then drift away
lost somewhere between
then and now.
