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Writer's Block Near Midnight

Eleven fifty-two
and my brain
stared at the sleepy
white space

while the blinking
cursor on the screen
tormented me

as if to say,

"Go
l
to
l
bed."
***

Style / type: 
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity): 
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Last few words: 
Tried a bit of visual poetry by placing an imagined blinking cursor, l , between its supposed words. Dunno...
Editing stage: 
Content level: 
Not Explicit Content

Comments

Inspiration is an emotional torment. I'm sure of your restiveness! Nothing more than to lay your beautiful eggs on paper. Simple yet a lot said here.

Favorite lines: '

while the blinking
cursor on the screen
tormented me' - Excellent imagery!
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"By virtue of creativity, my literary genre is poetry".

~Jackweb

Thank you for reading! This was meant to feel light with hopefully a touch of humor as I tried to visually describe the words of the blinking cursor.
Thanks, again!
L

author comment

I've been there, too, lol. I liked it and could relate. I find the real problem is after I get to bed... cannot shut down the cursor in my mind.

*hugs, Cat

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The cursor in the mind - perfect description! Thank you for reading this little ditty.
L

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A delightful read. It's almost same time here and I don't really wish "the cursor on screen" thing to visit me though it often does :)
Thanks for the smile.

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........Robert Frost☺

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Thank you so much for reading. The curse of the blinking cursor...
L

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Every night I am telling myself to go to bed and every night I am still scrolling my phone at dark thirty in the morning. A wonderful, simple write and great use of imagery.

~RoseBlack~

Yes, sometimes the poem is on the tip of my fingers, but just not ready to pour itself out and I'll sit and stare at that darn blinking cursor :)
Thank you for reading!
L

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I know that feeling as well! Then all of a sudden, it just seems to flow.

~RoseBlack~

nicee feelings happen to all who at this time with sleeping are faulting

ok goodnight we sleep...

That's true!
Thank you!
Lav

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