Ode to the BLOCK
That dreaded funk,
My muse has sunk
into the fire
Cannot rise higher
This poetry rots
can’t control my thoughts
I can’t get them out
No whisper or shout
My mind’s in a whirl
I can’t find the pearl
I’m going insane from this writer’s block drain!!

very interesting.
i’m adding in RSS Reader
By: music on January 8, 2008
at 3:09 am