I have a great idea
So I begin to write
Get the first stanza
Then have a fight
I know the words
Hiding deep in my mind
But they don't come
I look to find
Writers block
Loud and proud
Casting over me
Like an ominous cloud
I'll still write
It might not be good
Until this cloud goes
I'm stuck in the woods
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.