Writers Block
Trying to think of something to write,
Nothing seems to be right,
To put down on this stock,
It seems I have writers block.
My face is holding a large frown,
Because I have nothing to jot down,
I stare at this paper and just blink,
Nothing comes to mind no matter how hard I think.
Just staring into space,
With a blank expression on my face,
Hoping my ink will start to flow,
And this paper will have something to show.
Since nothing has come to light,
And I can’t seem to write,
Anything on this line,
So I’ll just have to try some other time.
Just as I think my career is dead,
Something new pops into my head,
Words flow as fast as I can write,
Looks like I'll have another poem tonight.
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