My mind is full Of plots and ideas For a good story to tell. I smile as I sit At the computer Letting my ideas flow.
But, soon enough I sit and I stare At the glowing screen before me Staring, with a glare. I clench my hands, Close my eyes, Waiting for the idea To come and arrive. Frustration takes over And I stand up and leave, Hoping that a nice walk Might refresh me.
The cold air chills my bones But refreshes my brain, "Hallelujah!" I shout As an idea comes to my head. I run back inside, Flip on the computer, Write down what is needed... I'll continue later. ;)
No Sugar Coating
The poem is well written and grammer good and all,but it seems you wrote a poem about having nothing to write about.Remember what group you joined when I say this....More imagination is needed for this one.
I love to write. It is a passion, and that is all I do. Write. I have been writing since I was very young, making up little stories and writing them out. I have been accepted to Author's Faires, and I.. more..