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A block at any o’clock
If a writer has a block
At any o‘clock,
He’s sitting heads high
Waiting for a reply,
Probably lost in a cloud
Deep ploughed,
In sowed words and in sowed thoughts
Struggled riots,
Whose daily tools, his arsenal
now blunt and shun,
Hovering Crows, which hovered a plan
Circles those, now have no design,
The noise from the traffic jam,
Awakens him from
If such then, the writer is in block
He’s awakened at that o’clock.
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This is a Poem written in a writers block………When I had no other topics to write on…………
8 Comments
Liked The poem. Different but beautiful.
The title reminded me of my 5year old granddaughter suddenly asking my wife, “आजी, किती क्लोक झाले ? “. And we could not understand the question.
Excellent! Good imagery. Enjoyed reading this poem,
Gion
“Struggled riots,
Whose daily tools, his arsenal
now blunt and shun,
Hovering Crows, which hovered a plan
Circles those, now have no design, “
wonderful poem… and truly one of the best i have read…
i do get stuck at times… and this is perfect to display any writers dilema… excellent
5 stars frm me

May be poetry is something you write on topics you feel from within, but I love writing something which doesnt come from within and always contradict myself everytime. I love playing with words and make a nice Jigsaw out of them.
P4Poetry is a beautiful place and great for poets who always needed a place where they can showcase their work. Enjoy Poetry!!!
nice……
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