A page, a pen,
Some wayward thoughts...
Two eyes, a stare,
Into the blank white page...
Three sighs, a frown,
Nothing, still nothing...
The white page remains blank.
A sudden gasp,
Some wayward words,
A few commas and ellipses play boundaries—
Taming them.
Sense, or no sense, or non sense!
Fill a page-
Is that all?
How should I know!
I can’t write a poem!
