Inspiration

I'm having a difficulty
I can't find inspiration
For a poem I'd like to write

I just sit here staring
At a blank piece of paper
And a pen full of ink

I look at the birds
Soaring through the air
I look at the ants
Crawling on the ground

I listen to music
From Jazz to Rap
I listen to the wind
For a good hour or so

Inspiration, inspiration, it just comes to slow
Hey wait a minute
I know...

by Alandra Nicole Moreira

Comments (2)

Thank you Alandra. I just shared your poem (with credit given to you) with my wife. She needed it. Keep writing. -Rafeal Clements
Thank you Alandra - I just shared your poem (with credit given to you) to my wife. She needed it. Keep writing. -Rafeal Clements