An artist fears a blank canvas
A writer fears a blank paper
Is there a difference if the
paper is lined?
Will lines stimulate the doubting
mind?
I, for one, am baffled by blank
spaces
I might not survive if you forced me to minimalism!
The blank paper is a cage
Trapping my thoughts within its
four, white corners
So I scribble and I doodle and I
scribble some more
I would have doodled all the way
if I knew how to draw
Scribble, scribble, scribble
Scribble, scribble, scribble
I scribble until my blank page is
full
Alas! My thoughts are still
nowhere
Or everywhere—
Scattering fear and frustration in
my messed up
Hole of a room
created: March 8, 2013
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