Writing troubles
Are a writer's troubles when
No thoughts come to mind.
Typing, erasing,
I wish I could find
Inspiration.
But no, it eludes me,
I can't possibly write.
Though it is my job,
I can't do it tonight.
Blank words
Go through my head.
None of them good.
I need to put pen to paper,
So I did what I could.
Trash.
Something boring and long.
That is what I had in my hand.
Uninteresting,
And hard to understand.
'Flowers, seriously?'
I sigh. 'So what do I put?
Should I just do nothing?
But I have a goal.
I must do something!'
My computer.
I rush over here,
And begin to type
What you're reading now,
Not sure if you'll like
This poem.
So because of all
This writing trouble,
I'll try to write more words,
Maybe even make it double.
And to
All those with this same problem
I wish you luck
And hope you solve it.
Now I must bid you farewell,
For inspiration finally struck.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote. Some are about the damage we have done. Some are about me. Some are just random.
