Caught in the Writer's Block
The void persists The struggle continues The inability to put thoughts together And put them on the paper Remains... remains there to haunt The words elude The thoughts slip And I'm left with nothing But bereft of ideas I've come to caught in the writer's block Why? ...'cause Long it's been that I found myself sitting, playing With my constant companions--the words And setting the rhyme and reason The players --the words-- Found themselves lonely Bored enough, they left ... escaped For them to stay there They're meant to be played with Words when played with enough Work wonders Putting thoughts together And setting the rhyme and reason Remain no longer a struggle Words work wonders When played with enough Ideas flow then, Paving the way for a new whole world Make sure to play with words enough And, regularly! ...