Stating the blooming obvious on a Sunday.
As it’s a Sunday
I have a little write time…
But, nothing happens.
No words flow at all;
And thoughts are far from working;
This means nothing writ.
So my apologies
For this blank piece of paper;
Better luck next time.
Tick-tock! Writer’s Block;
Paralysed, my brain is locked;
Which key will unlock?
Inspired to write this by Ginz’s http://wp.me/p3CYYY-2Z4
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