Writer's Block
Writer's Block
I can't think of anything to write today,
But it rained last night,
And on the screen door,
Captured in the mesh of tiny wire squares
Meant to keep out flies,
Scattered water globules
Glisten in the morning sun
Like a starry night against the daylight sky
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