A Need Poem by bob barci

I need to gather up
some thoughts I have.
Form these thoughts, into words.
put these words, upon paper.
These wordy thoughts, are poems.
As a so called poet, it's a need I have.
A need to write.
Blocks are unkind.
They keep me from writing.
I want to, desperately,
but that blasted block.
I claw at that block
in hopes to get something through.
I need to fight, to write.
Get something past that block.
And once I do,
this need I have,
is fulfilled.