Blank Mind – By H. J. Lockman
Nothing seems to come to me,
I only wish to write.
I keep hoping something will set it free,
I try with all my might.
I can’t find a friggin’ topic,
So I came here to rhyme.
I hope you don’t beat me with a stick,
And fill my wounds with lime.
I feel horrible I have nothing to share,
But here’s this poem for you.
A poem from me is pretty rare,
As if you needed any clue.
Anyway…
I hope you’ve enjoyed my blank mind,
Going to make some tea.
I hope your comments are all kind,
And not to punish me.
~END~