Stating the blooming obvious on a Sunday.
As it’s a Sunday
I have a little write time…
But, nothing happens.
No words flow at all;
And thoughts are far from working;
This means nothing writ.
So my apologies
For this blank piece of paper;
Better luck next time.
Black piece or blank? 😉
Could have been either – not much diff either way x thank you for visiting and commenting, my dearest x
Changed to ‘blank’ at a nod from Jane (who knows about these thangs!) g:)
But it’s not blank at all–it’s a whole blooming poem. Makes me think of that old children’s story, “The Emperor’s New Clothes”.
Yup! That it is! G:)