Point blank:
The point at which all thought
leaves the frontal lobe
and one comes face-to-face
with writers block.

Author unknown/Dan pointer?

Point blank:
1- The point at which one’s empty cartridge pen
pummels the range between a gun and its target
called writers block.

2- The point at which one’s brain
is shot through by the bullet of writers block.

Oh hell,
Oh well,

Steph Spencer
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or have you had enough:

Ships passing in the night.jpg

My Life’s a Wreck

My life’s a shipwreck —
gone all to heck!
Or could I conclude
that ship’s sailed
like two ships
passing in the night
coming unglued?

Maybe I should say
my life’s a train wreck …
or has that train
left the station too
like two trains
passing a wreck or two?

I’ve lived a long time …
A lifetime
longing for love,
acceptance, a honey,
fun, friends, faith,
to be thin, fit in,
have lots of money.

So to say
thoughts are things
and they created my life
sounds funny.

I only know
old age and fate
have blown my plans to heck.
And that ain’t funny,
That’s a wreck!

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