The Chaos of my hands

When the prompt sits in front of you

And your mind is going elsewhere

How do you get the words down

On the white screen of doom

I tell you, I confess

To my writer’s block answer

I swear, I cuss, I write random

Words, garbage and sometime just letters

And eventually order comes

From the chaos of my hands.




via Daily Prompt: Confess

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