Blank Page Poetry

Free Verse, inspired by lack of inspiration.

Blank page poetry is a real thing.
It helps me see into scrambled egg thinking; paves way for putty like dreams;
Slipping between my grasp and need for a sleep worth falling into.

This thing to do and another hope to cling to;
Madness and calm, pairing in unison with the night fading away into shivery sunshine.

Letters somehow connect.

I don’t really get it either but,
that’s the mystery of a blank page poetry scriber.