Day 45: Writer's Block
I can't seem to think,
What to write, my brains stink;
My advantage using a computer,
Only one key acts as eraser.
What subject, what topic,
Got to be eclectic;
What's on my mind now?
Writer's block. Bow.
Each day I'll write, A poem that's bright; Or dim, maybe, Next year we'll see.
I can't seem to think,
What to write, my brains stink;
My advantage using a computer,
Only one key acts as eraser.
What subject, what topic,
Got to be eclectic;
What's on my mind now?
Writer's block. Bow.
Posted by C5 at 2:56 AM
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