In a corner I hide, waiting for the strength to run. In the corner I stay, never seeing a ray of sun. Here is where the remains will be found, of a person who was forever bound.
Black and white, that's all I see. Where are the colours? that's where I want to be. Show me the path, lead me there. Carry me if you can, for I do not dare.
I sat down to write another poem Spill out a slew of rhyme Sat down to write another poem Jot down a mess of lines Conjure up a new idea Knock loose my noggin in finding it I sat down to write another poem But nothing comes to mind
I sat down to write another poem Not too lame, not too deep Sat down to write another poem To entertain both you and me Climb rhymes tree to the furthest limb The one with the swing to take a swim I sat down to write another poem But can't seem to take the leap
I sat down to write another poem Of all I have to say Sat down to write another poem But this blank wall is in my way With inspiration everywhere But it's over there and I'm stuck over here I sat down to write another poem Perhaps today is not the day