Irony

I want to write a poem.

About life,

Death,

And everything else.

I can't. 

I start, stop, then give up.

I can't write a poem. 

I just can't.

I want to come up with a clever idea

and write to sort out my feelings.

But I can't.

I simply can't.

I have words all bottled up

with no way out.

I can't put words to this,

I can't.

I want to write a poem,

But I can't.

Author's Note

poem about not writing a poem.

Reviews

[Charley]

lol i like it. it's like my poem Insanity (which i still have to put on, ik ik.) about not writing a sonnet... too bad it wasn't a sonnet but a ballad...