Writer’s Block
I sat on my couch
and thought and thought
Of what to say or
write
Perhaps a story or
a poem
Would satisfy
tonight
But alas! To no
avail!
My mind couldn’t
comprehend
Where in heavens to
begin,
Much less where it
all would end
So I sat there,
like a lump
A formless lump of
clay.
I thought and sat, and
thought some more
And wasted the day
away
Take heed, dear
aspiring writer,
There’s a lesson to
be found;
Time, though good,
is ill-spent
If words are
nowhere written down
So write and write!
Though you may find
That nonsense seems
to abound
Don’t worry, my
friend, within that mass
Good readings may
be found
It may seem silly,
all that nonsense
But writing those
ideas down
Will help with
fishing out the good ones
Perhaps funny or
profound
Through all, keep
on trying
Though sometimes
you may travail,
But if you keep on
writing
There is no way to
fail
Copyright Jackson Kerr, 2012
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