Writer's block I sit down to write But nothing comes to mind I think deep and long, but Not a thought I can find I gaze into the night Hoping for inspiration I draw a complete blank My brain, no cooperation I listen to some music All I hear is white noise Like a beeping flat line The result, it only annoys I look at some photos But nothing comes about Not even a single word Is this called a creative drought? ©Schizology Writer's block #poem #mind #block
