Writer’s Block


A short poem about the angst of writer’s block when it comes to creative writing.


The images tear from my mind

And it’s as if I’ve gone blind

Once the words were flowing

Now I don’t know where this story is going

It’s like someone hit the off switch on my creativity

It must be a result of the hyperactivity

Of a mind bending, changing from an

Quiet home to a war zone

Depending on the day and project

Like an architect

Plotting their next masterpiece

Please come back to me


I need to form a new creation

But as I stop obsessing and stressing

Over the loss of the words to write

It’s as if the blindfold lifts, and I regain sight

Opening my eyes to a beautiful world

One yet to be explored

The angst is over






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