So, I caught a horrible case of writer’s block, and you know what I decided to do, write a poem about how you feel when you’ve got writers block. Yes, I had writer’s block, and I decided to try and write a poem. Smart idea, right? Anyway, the poem is only how you feel when you’ve got writers block , not the actual truth of writer’s block. Well, here’s the poem! I hope you get a laugh out of it!
I hate writer’s block.
imagination cannot be contacted,
when you come down with the disease.
Oh yes, I hate it even more than I hate small talk.
Small talk at least has rules,
you speak of weather and such.
To think you can escape writer’s block
you must be a fool
oh yes, I truly hate writer’s block
it gets caught in your brain
it stinks more than unclean socks
At least, that sock, can be washed
But what about my brain?
You think, pretty soon, it will be squashed
oh, but such thoughts are lies
Can I not stress it more?
when you have writer’s block, you may as well give your writing to the flies
Do any of you ever feel that way? I’m glad I could share this poem like thing with you!
Have a great day, week, month. year and life!