THE WRITERS BLOCKA Poem by tonyspThe lonely writer sitting in his dark room This is one day that I hope my poetry will resume Every day he just keeps on getting wiser His mornings start early to rise And he just looks out the window at the blue skies He sits there trying to figure what to write Maybe I will write about last night fight My mind just keeps on racing I feel like my brain just keeps on chasing Maybe a black cup of coffee will do Maybe that will finally give me my breakthrough I'm sitting at the kitchen table I decided to turn on my old turntable Maybe I will just write about this lousy cable I guess I just can't find nothing to write about I guess the brain is in some kind of drought I just keep on watching the clock I guess this is another way of saying I have writers block © 2017 tonysp |
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3 Reviews Added on May 6, 2017 Last Updated on May 6, 2017 AuthortonyspNYAboutI enjoy writing poetry I did a couple of poem books and sold them for charities more..Writing
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