…With Something Inside The Elevator

What can’t I write bout’?
My mind cannot think of it,
my mind can’t feel it.

Whether its man made
or topics about the earth.
My mind can’t think it.

My mind can’t think of
when words will forever end
on my lips or tongue.

When stuck in a lift
with one thing I can’t write bout’
it would be nothing

Ruddapoet [TRCP]