Something To Write About Poem by Phil Soar

Sometimes I sit and wait for a topic
Something to write about

When there is no moon, there are not thoughts
No creative spirit appears, to guide me

Sometimes I start, but stall
The words won't come at all

And so I sit and wait some more
For something to write about

Sometimes the words become angry
Annoyance and the lack of cohesion

Trying to force them only leads to frustration
And like a hat that doesn't fit, my head hurts

Nothing to call upon, and 'Delete' becomes the norm
key strokes are meaningless without purpose

And so I sit and wait for
Something to write about

Stanzas begin, but break down when in full flow
Just because they make no sense

But would the reader understand?
Who am I to judge how they would view the nonsense

After all, some fellow writer may think it courteous
For me to let them view, something I wrote

And still I wait.