Writers Block

Written by: Kyle kriticos

The tip of your tongue is hard to find 
You search and seek and stumble to rhyme 
The page is blank and stays that way 
Your poets wings begin to fade 
There's not a single word in stock
You're sick indeed with writers block
Though try and try you can't be freed 
There's nothing there for us to read 
So put a bandage on your pen
Tomorrow try your verse again 

By: Kyle Ezra Kriticos