Ocean is dry <br />And fount not secreting <br />Wind still rove the dry land <br />In its usual way <br />I want to write <br />Everything in me want to write <br />Even though ocean is dry <br />And fog too thick i can't see remote place <br />I must write <br />I must make thess two lovers <br />Starring at each otherexpressionlessly <br />Make love to yield readables <br />Writers are born not made <br />Writers write and write <br />When ocean overflow its limit <br />When ocean overdry that feet could <br />Navigate the way of ships <br />Writers write and write <br />For is in them to write.<br /><br />Alade Abayomi IdrisWhite<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/writers-are-born-not-made/
