I'm having a difficulty
I can't find inspiration
For a poem I'd like to write

I just sit here staring
At a blank piece of paper
And a pen full of ink

I look at the birds
Soaring through the air
I look at the ants
Crawling on the ground

I listen to music
From Jazz to Rap
I listen to the wind
For a good hour or so

Inspiration, inspiration, it just comes to slow
Hey wait a minute
I know...

Alandra Nicole Moreira

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