The return of writer's blockA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaThe return of writer's block strikes Hits you where it hurts with paper and pen Every page has turned to blank again
Reach for a pencil or a pen, no lead, no ink Etchings turned to scribblings Tick tock, tick tock, goes the clock on the wall Up to late, can't sleep, it's the middle of the night Reality is cold, it's the return of writer's block Nobody's home inside your head, feels like your dead
Okay, it's okay, it's okay, you'll trudge through it Full speed ahead, just listen to the waking birds
Writing Reading and Reviewing Intermission Theatrics Electric Laptop Reading and Reviewing 'sleepy yawning, yawning, yawning, it's early morning
Back to writing once again Laptop is staring back at you, just waiting for a response Okay, fingers to the keyboard tap, tap, tapping Clock on the wall says tick tock, tick tock, tick tock Keep on trudging through writer's block
© 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
|
Stats
174 Views
6 Reviews Added on May 17, 2008 Last Updated on May 17, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|