Uninspired writing
The mailbox
The lake
The prom date
Waiting for the right words
To appear at the tip of my pen
Words of anticipation, reminiscences, longing
Don't wait to be inspired
You'll never write
They say
So I write of yesterday and today then tomorrow
To capture life's mysteries
From moment to moment
Stories often allude me
Poems escape me
Words magically come to mind at night
Only to dissipate in the morning
Wishing for more inspiration
I continue to write
Finally it grabs me
And I scribble this poem
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