You kick, beat, shove, and it doesn’t move <br />May be ‘cause it has been there for five years <br />And you have just realized it now. <br /> <br />It has gradually taken root <br />Without you taking note of its significance <br />And you can do nothing now. <br /> <br />You look at it confounded <br />Scratch your head, wonder, shrug <br />And decide to toss it later. <br /> <br />After all, where does one have time <br />To clear a writer’s block <br />And write poetry again.<br /><br />Ina Anandan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/re-birth-8/
