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Oct 2011
My mind seems to be at a blank
Not being able to put pencil to paper
And not having an idea to thank.

A picture of a raging tank?
It all seems to waver,
My mind seems to be at a blank

Ideas waiting in swank,
My mind beginning to taper,
And not having an idea to thank.

A picture of a beautiful sandbank
Seems not to come any clearer,
My mind seems to be at a blank.

A picture of a cliff with an overhanging plank
Is not becoming any brighter;
And not having an idea to thank.

My thoughts seem to be minuscule and lank
Making me seem like such a dreamer.
My mind seems to be at a blank,
And not having an idea to thank.
Faith Melton
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