Writer’s Block.
What a terrible shock I have writers block.
Nothing comes into my Brain once again.
I will try in rhyme that should give me time.
I wish me god speed to take care of my need.
This could go on all day long you know.
My brain is not working things are ever so slow.
Perhaps I should try to write again tomorrow.
At the moment all I really feel is a great sorrow.
An adventure story might pop into my old head.
If no one wants to read it, I will wish I were dead.
I am not really old enough to pass on to the bitter end.
Perhaps on the sunny tomorrow my block it will end.
Then I know reams of stuff will come from my old pen.
Then I will you know be able to start all over again.
I could of course write about the rise and fall of Rome.
That should make me a lot happier in this my old home.
Writer's Block ?? What's that ??
Best wishes from six thumbs
©bishu