![]() | No ratings.
Short ode to writer's block |
| Tick tock, Writer's block, Silence echoes in my mind. Tick tock, Hear the clock Clogged and grating with sands of Time. Blank-page dreams Of digital reams, Calliope denies her spark and rhyme. Blank-page dreams, And the Facebook scene Of empty games and friends to find. Tick tock, Hear the clock Echoing the silence of my mind. |