Writers block

There are no words inside my head,
No poems of love, life, death or dread,
Just nothing in my writers block head!

There is nothing to report, nothing to say,
Words are not gone, jut hiding away,
Leaving me nothing at all, nothing to say.

There are no words inside of my head,
Looks like I’ve sawn up my last poetic thread,
For there’s nothing at all to be said.

Nothing at all inside my head.

S.S.S