BRAIN FART

Brain cramp my a*s

My brain is filled with s**t

I need a septic trunk

To suction out a bit

 

I’ve eaten all my fancy words

Absorbed them all as writ

And the residue, they left behind

Has all just, turned to s**t

BOEMS by JA 546          

IT’S A JOKE

Reviews

[Leafy Penman]

Besides the "BOEMS by JA 546," I thought this was a real depiction of writer's block, even if you only intended it to be a venting post. I felt this poem down to my soul.