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Position:Home>Poetry> I want to write a poem about something interesting but i have no inspiration nowQuestion: I want to write a poem about something interesting but i have no inspiration now =/!.!.!.!.any ideas would be good Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: well i would pick one about my mommy here's one about my mom My mom is the inspiration of my life!. the one to who helps me when I fall as the wall of people surround me of their vicious grin of Hiatus glee!. The one who tells me that God well be there to help me concur those walls!. The one who nags and scull me for my wrong doings!. The embarrassing one who tries to put a smile on my face!. But most importantly the one who loves me and gives me hugs when need and tells me I'll always be her little girl!. My life, my inspiration, my embarrassment, My!.!.!.!. Mommy, <3 :)Www@QuestionHome@Com Lunar eclipse!.*Www@QuestionHome@Com I want to write a poem about something interesting but i have no inspiration now =/!.!.!.!.any ideas would be goodWww@QuestionHome@Com the moon!. the moon is always good!. or flowers!. but alternitively, you could write something about bloody murder with a baseball bat and a steak knife in a new york slum because your'e wearing the wrong t-shirt!.Www@QuestionHome@Com True Love, Write about the one specail person in your life that makes you happy write about her eyes and her hair and how she lookes when she is happy and write about the chats and the time you have spent together Make sure its nothing ofensive to girls,ladies, or women how ever old you are write something to make her happy :) -LeomanLimeBFFWww@QuestionHome@Com until you have passion for something, anything you will never be able to express yourself on paper, in a poem or write a book!. Sit down in a quiet place, close your eyes and just relax!. The first thought that comes to you should be your inspiration!. You could even express your frustration of no inspiration in a poem!. Good LuckWww@QuestionHome@Com He's one about memory Remember when you were young you used to laugh a lot!? fresh memories properly uncovered as leaves in the morning light days would roll along as passing cars and years flashed by as shooting stars recreation times spent at grandmas house basking by her seaside pool eating scones and devonshires teas waiting for birds to sky lark dancing to their prayers like Chaka ZuluWww@QuestionHome@Com |