Nov. 8, 2019

On Arrival in the Seomra*

Six months paperwork lies piled on the desk,
eight dry fountain pens need to be refilled,
one computer switches on, lights up, waits,
three notebooks spread themselves on the table,
six books of poetry wait to be read.

The writer scribbles, scratches, more in hope
than delivery. Five times in the hour
he wonders when coffee will be ready,
looks dejectedly at the near-empty page,
hauls himself up, lumbers towards the kitchen.

Peter Clarke

*Seomra: room



09.11.2019 20:10

The tenacity of keeping on and keeping on showing up... Know the feeling!

Michael Foley

09.11.2019 18:18

Walking around an empty page, always finding something else to do. Getting started is a challenge. I know the feeling. Well expressed Peter.

Latest comments

25.11 | 22:15

Grief is experience through the mundane. Simple but powerful. The accompanying image really compliments the poem.

07.11 | 11:14

Hi Peter,

A great observation! Social media can be a scary place... I also need to reduce my time there



06.11 | 16:24

A great one, Peter, in the context you describe. I don't read social media myself, I doubt my equilibrium could stand it. 'The balance of his mind disturbed' yes, I think it would be.

06.11 | 15:59

Yes, gossip is a weapon of mass destruction.

In my business as well as personal life I have zero tolerance.

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