The writer’s block
Is a persistent disease
Of every writer’s mind
It lurks in my mind
Waiting to pounce
On any poetic phrase
Shattered fragments
Are all I have left
Of the potential masterpiece
Is there any cure
For this infection?
I would die for it.
Is a persistent disease
Of every writer’s mind
It lurks in my mind
Waiting to pounce
On any poetic phrase
Shattered fragments
Are all I have left
Of the potential masterpiece
Is there any cure
For this infection?
I would die for it.
