Pens and pencils I have many

Inspiration, have not any

Warm without, cold within

Comforter pulled to my chin

Tablet sits wanting vision

Not to write is my decision

Fires not lighting, burner down

While reading poems well renown

I wonder if their handy muse

Also had times unused

Rising for the coffee urge

Hope inaction it will purge.



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