INFAMOUS WRITER’S BLOCK
I tap my pencil impatiently against my fingers.
Trying to get it perfect.
It does’nt work out.
I wad up the page and it joins the overflowing pile next to the bin.
I want to scream in frustration but that won’t do.
So I try, to try yet again…
But end up banging my head on my desk.
Looking upwards,Wishing for inspiration to fall.
I stare with dark rimmed eyes at the blank page.
Annoyance bubbling within.
Tap-tap-tap. goes my pencil.
In a mixed-up sequence of taps
Then, suddenly the light bulb flashes!
Yesss! Working Madly .I scribble down my feelings,
On this very page you’re reading.
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