Writer's Block Poem by Sinclair Azubuike Farrell
Writer's Block
Words can flow like water
Then comes a blank page
When sentences have dried up
A writer may as well be blindfolded
Because it's hard to see anything to write
In the midst of a drought
Yearning to have at least a sip
From the fountain of ideas
Thirsty to write
Creatively dehydrated
In the desert of creative dead end
Completely lost
Suffering from an condition
Described as writers block.
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