I have nothing to write
I have nothing to write about
I have been staring at a white screen for fifteen grueling minutes and I still have nothing to write about
Inspiration is everywhere
And I am looking around for something
But it isn’t there
“Writers Block” is what they call it
I call it…
See? There it goes again
Right out of the window with the rest of the possible great works
Breakthrough research papers never published
Musical masterpieces never composed
Sappy love letters never penciled out
Cynical poems about one’s distress
But I have nothing to write about
This poem is about:
Me