Pounding
Pounding
Words spilling
without control
They beat inside my skull
and will not rest until they are released
So I write until my fingers are numb
my eyes drooping
consciousness failing
Until words give in
and dreams then begin.
-
Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 28th, 2017 20:33
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 18
Offline)
Comments3
the urge to write , this is well written!
A fine description of a writer's life!
Love the last stanza!
Thank you
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.