Reams of notebook paper
Gigabytes of data
Are occupied by my
Unfinished work
Blossoms that bear no fruit
My mind is a deluge
of stories and poems
Left Unfinished
Here, a sci-fi screenplay
Tales of wonder and awe
Tales now abandoned
Left Unfinished
There, a novel attempt
accepting a challenge
and failing miserably
Left Unfinished
Everywhere, scraps of notes
Anything I thought of
Sillborn ideas abound
Left Unfinished
Am I a hopeless crank
Wasting everyone’s time
and my paltry skill on
Unfinished work
© 2018 by Benjamin Goodrich
You definitely managed to finish this poem beautifully.
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Thank You.
The irony is I left this poem unfinished most of the day before coming up with the last stanza.
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Better finished than thinking about it.
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