Writers Block Same old story A thought comes to mind the written word seems to flow though onto the page Then it hits writers block she pauses the black and white stops in the middle of a word and and and nothing Words won’t come She panics What do I write to the loved one sitting behind her desk Why hasn’t her Shelly Bean written I have to write something I want her to feel loved admired cared for I know she heard the you’re so beautiful and damn babe you look so nice Meanwhile pining over the unfished word there sits a cute girl with writers block Cleopatra sitting next to her Michelle Wadlow Aug 24, 2001 |
Writers Block |