I am sitting here figuring it out what to write.
Paper, I am staring, is all white.
I just want to write a rhyme.
But it really takes me a very long time.
Should I write about football last night?
No No No, I just want to forget that fight.
Should I write something about my job?
That’s very boring so I stop.
Should I write something about my wife?
Absolutely not, it is so dangerous to my life.
Should I write about my family?
No one wants to hear it really.
Is that what they called a writer’s block?
It came to me suddenly as a shock.
So I give up, I just don’t know what to do.
My wife just said ‘oh honey, there are tons of housework waiting for you’.