I’m tired of waiting

Sixteen half-written drafts
Sit, patiently, awaiting completion.
They’re far more patient
Than I; shift, move, fuss
It’s all I seem to do these days.
“Writer’s block” understates
For I have plenty to say
If only my dear friends:
Courage and conviction
Would rear their heads
And help me make this bed.

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