Three days sick without writing a word! Hope this makes up for some lost time ..
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A writer’s dilemma that alway proves frightening
Are those annoying, brief obstacles that will stop them from writing
It often can be from the lack of ideas in their heads
Those damn vacated spaces that are creatively dead
Sometimes its life’s burdens that eat up all of their time
Leaving no room to make poetry with the occasional rhyme
Perhaps its a sadness that’s muting their inner muse
Sapping out energy in trying to express such wonderous views
For me, a different reason forced me to take these past few days off
A series of ailments that included a cough
Sleepless at night with a hack born in Hell
Trying to Blog with bronchitis was just not going well
With meds in my body, I took a dare that I thought would be fulfilling
I set out to make a rhyme with the word amoxicillin
With this short piece, I’ve come back from the writing dead
And I accomplished all this from the from the comforts of my bed