The Poetry assignment for June in Deadlines for Writers was "blank."
Tomorrow
I sat down to write
A poem tonight.
Beautiful thoughts filled my head.
My fingers were set
On the keyboard, and yet –
Eyes drifted to window instead!
The sun was so yellow,
Red flowers so mellow,
Blue skies and green grass so loud,
How could I stay
Behind glass all day
Just lost in my wordy cloud?
So I tucked thoughts away
To spend another day.
They’re locked in my mental bank.
Tomorrow’s the time
To put them in rhyme.
For now, my paper is blank.
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