Poetic Spirit

Hey all! I'm back with my first freeverse poem. Enjoy!When morning dawned,I rose to take a bathIn the ocean of poetry,That was nature itself,It suddenly becameA boiling sea of lava,Unwilling to accept my mind.Birds gleefully glided in the sky,Swooping on sneaky worms;Squirrels scampered across branches,Seeking scrumptious acorns,Endless material for poems,Yet no words welded within,No lines …

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