Poems About Writers Block Published by Members Recently Online
#WritersBlock
a fable
A fable
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
#MyInspiration
#passion
#PowerOfWords
#reading
#WritersBlock
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Fixing writer's block
An effective cure
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#beauty
#art
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7 Comments
Fixing writer's block
An effective cure
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#beauty
#art
300 reads
7 Comments
Fixing writer's block
An effective cure
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#beauty
#art
300 reads
7 Comments
Fixing writer's block
An effective cure
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#beauty
#art
300 reads
7 Comments
Fixing writer's block
An effective cure
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
for episodes of
I-can't-write-itis
is to write.
Sometimes, the words
f
a
l
l
AndLandIn
aHeEpOfCoMpLeAtNoNsnSe
but just writing
and persevering
help creativity to flow.
Perhaps next time,
the words will
s
w
i
r
l
j
...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#beauty
#art
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THE POEM UNWRITTEN
the poem
unwritten
again
and again,
the empty page,
a smattering
of disconnected
thoughts,
poetic fakery,
stupid word play
unnamed
distractions
porn
that girl's big ass
big tits
thick thighs
the way she shakes it
takes it
and too much wine
again
and the way she left
and took the kids,
the car
and the goddamn bills piling
overdue
relentless
mundane
work-a-day
bullshit
grinding
the heart to
wordless
mush,
squeezing the
joy...
unwritten
again
and again,
the empty page,
a smattering
of disconnected
thoughts,
poetic fakery,
stupid word play
unnamed
distractions
porn
that girl's big ass
big tits
thick thighs
the way she shakes it
takes it
and too much wine
again
and the way she left
and took the kids,
the car
and the goddamn bills piling
overdue
relentless
mundane
work-a-day
bullshit
grinding
the heart to
wordless
mush,
squeezing the
joy...
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
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4 Comments
THE POEM UNWRITTEN
the poem
unwritten
again
and again,
the empty page,
a smattering
of disconnected
thoughts,
poetic fakery,
stupid word play
unnamed
distractions
porn
that girl's big ass
big tits
thick thighs
the way she shakes it
takes it
and too much wine
again
and the way she left
and took the kids,
the car
and the goddamn bills piling
overdue
relentless
mundane
work-a-day
bullshit
grinding
the heart to
wordless
mush,
squeezing the
joy...
unwritten
again
and again,
the empty page,
a smattering
of disconnected
thoughts,
poetic fakery,
stupid word play
unnamed
distractions
porn
that girl's big ass
big tits
thick thighs
the way she shakes it
takes it
and too much wine
again
and the way she left
and took the kids,
the car
and the goddamn bills piling
overdue
relentless
mundane
work-a-day
bullshit
grinding
the heart to
wordless
mush,
squeezing the
joy...
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
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4 Comments
Pockets full of posies
Ashes to Ashes
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
#drugs
#WritersBlock
#addiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#NewYear
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5 Comments
Pockets full of posies
Ashes to Ashes
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
#drugs
#WritersBlock
#addiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#NewYear
466 reads
5 Comments
Pockets full of posies
Ashes to Ashes
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
#drugs
#WritersBlock
#addiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#NewYear
466 reads
5 Comments
Pockets full of posies
Ashes to Ashes
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
We all fall down
The roses was red and the violets were blue
Now the roses are dead And the violets are too
My soul can be read through my true eyes of blue
To see my spirit bleeds through blue too
With a heart broken in two
Tell one little white lie and all your truths turn to dust
With your word shadowed by doubt
All your words turn to rust
Its a must you figure out
Words return as tables turn and trust will bust by our own lust
Verily Verily stop and smell the roses
Life...
#drugs
#WritersBlock
#addiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#NewYear
466 reads
5 Comments
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