Been a bit of time since the last bit of “poetry”.
I think this one might be too blunt.
I hope you enjoy.
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I’ve spent time sitting
Prepared to take action
Mostly I just stare
In terms of critiquing
Perhaps my mind is barren
As sheets remain blank
As much as I try
All that steps forward
Are partial scraps
It might be that
Whilst I’m trying
I’m not trying enough
Instead of sitting
And staring into space
I should try and do
Stupidity Hole 