• daffodilpearlzz 18w

    I'm a poetry,
    stuck in a pool of words.
    Some rhyme, others disconnect.
    The metaphors leave me one by one.
    The synonyms have left forever it seems so.
    The poet is now a wanderer; a mere lost soul.
    I slowly seek shelter under the roofs of writer's block.

    ©daffodilpearlzz ~ Bhavya
    Thu 20 Jan 2022