musings of a hopefilled soul

A Dry Spell

 
Hot sun beating down
 

Thought rivers nonexistent

Dry is the inkwell!

This haiku is an attempt to let you know I’m going through a dry spell. A place all of us writers and poets visit from time to time.  Guess it’s my turn. Have a blessed day!

Comments on: "A Dry Spell" (2)

  1. Gina's Professions for PEACE said:

    Thank you for sharing. Beautiful image and Wonderful Haiku! Your sharing here helps me feel less alone about those dry spells between the inspirations. Blessings, Gina

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