I am at a lost for words
My mind is blank
I need to go forwards
No more left in the tank
These words I seek
Are no where found
No skill, talent or sleek
Quieter the lack of sound
The crickets chirp
But that's all I hear
I hit a road of quirk
Totally in fear
I need to go yonder
I hear the tick tock
My lack of wonder
I have writer's bloc.
My mind is blank
I need to go forwards
No more left in the tank
These words I seek
Are no where found
No skill, talent or sleek
Quieter the lack of sound
The crickets chirp
But that's all I hear
I hit a road of quirk
Totally in fear
I need to go yonder
I hear the tick tock
My lack of wonder
I have writer's bloc.
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