Blocked

Mind block...
I picked up my pen
And asked myself
What am I going to write?
I don’t know
The spring of ideas has dried out
I can’t find ideas anymore
My mind has stopped
My pen is bored
He’s asking me
When will I start?
Don’t worry buddy
I answered
Soon I will find the ideas
And keep you busy

By Heba Hosni
Published: 1/28/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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