Blank Space [a poem]

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Blank space oh blank space
Oh, how I loathe thee.
So full of potential
And yet you scare me.

I’m flailing f’r’ideas,
I just want to write!
Some help you’re being,
I give you my spite.

Blank space, oh blank space,
Why must you be mean?
You mock me and taunt me
With your squarness and clean.

Oh, look! I just wrote
A diminutive poem
About you, oh blank space,
Who’s blank no mo’me

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  1. Avatar scratch'n'scrawl

    mo’me?

    Not familiar with that last one, but otherwise a fun and rather enticing little ditty to read. And who doesn’t know about that blank space ‘curse’ when we are looking to write something…

  2. Avatar gĀ²LaPianistaIrlandesa

    mo’me=my apparently failed attempt to fudge the word “more” to rhyme with “poem.” I do that quite a bit, fudge words. If they don’t rhyme, I make them rhyme. ^^

  3. Avatar Elisabeth L. Davis(LoA)

    Haha. this made me giggle. Empathetically, of course. Am I the only one who understood mo’me? I do the same thing.

  4. Avatar ElshaHawk (LoA)

    yes the queen of putting square pegs into round holes!

  5. Avatar gĀ²LaPianistaIrlandesa

    square pegs into round holes=win

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