poetry
i have to write tonight

goodnight





a blank page
i ain"t
nuthin' but a blank page








word's unwritten
poems' un-rhymed
past my time








just a blank stage
a timely re-phase








a blank page
where words are not
thanks a lot






for what i got
or what i was given
forgiven but i be still livin'




a blank page
a timely refrain








to keep me
me from goin'insane
how mundane







a blank page
a timely refrain
a blank spot
that's what you got
there in your brain
'betterin' bein' insane






how mundane





just a timely re-frain







how insane





but it's what you got
it's betterin' nutin'
but 'nuthin is what it be
see...






a blank spot
ain't a lot
but it is there
i swear






'till you win
untilt' the end
there's alway's the blank spot






that is all you have got
not a lot

but it' betterin' nuthin'
least it's sumpin
that blank spot & you
guess it'll have to do





that's true
it'll do
be blue

or yellow
tell your fellow man
understand
that blank spot






be there fore u 2
so whata' ya' do
2 true
be blue

or gray
what do you say
that blank spot
hit's the dot
ties the knot
don't give a lot
i think not

afterall
it is
THAT BLANK SPOT







there in your hole
there in your whole
there in your soul




that blank spot
in be-tween the lines
those old holds
you'll never finds
they be too old's
the blank spots





you'll never find's
how unkinds
hurts your minds
reminds
u
of yesterday's
and gone way's






blank spots
between the lines
in memories
that cross your minds




in poetry
there they be






blank spots
in what you see
and what won't
carry it's own note


poetry
there they be
there be me
and you & them & come what may
this poem is all i have to say