WRITER'S BLOCK

Writer’s Block
Empty page, blank sheet
Desk is organized and neat
Sitting in a chair pencil in hand
Thoughts in my head on command

But nothing is there that comes to my head
No words, no thought, not a thing to be read
Without a trace of words written down

Silent stories untold
Waiting for me to unfold
Pencil in hand, now I understand
Words flow like sand of what I have planned
Out of my hands no writer’s block.