Writers Problems

( #writers #problems #poem #story #BradyLB )

Here I sit wondering what to do.
Looking at this blank page and nothing to do.

Wondering if the readers will get mad,
If it remains so sad.

Or will they praise me for keeping it so clean?
Or will they see me as mean?

Do they want me to write a story
That takes them to a far way glory?

Or do they want to stay close to home
Under their blanket dome?

Snuggled up with a good book
In a private nook?

So many questions I ask myself to what end,
I do not want to offend.

Maybe I should wait until the time is right
To write this pose and do it right.

But if I wait I may do nothing
But with this I have something.

Please do not judge me too harsh
I may end up in a marsh.

Those I owe money too are not nice
They may slice and dice

If I win your heart I may be spared
And my joy aired

Or I may be making it all up
To fill my cup.

It is hard to tell
So I got to sell.

©2018 Brady L.B.

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