Where'd It Go?

Where'd it go?
There is no rhyme!
Where's my flow?
There ain't no time!

The words don't click,
meter's dead.
It makes me sick,
these words in my head.

They're all for her,
but they won't fit.
My brain will stir
while here I sit.

Author's Note

Been trying to write a poem for days and it just won't come... Here's what I've got. Feedback always appreciated.

Reviews

[Rita L. Sev]

Writing about writer's block - it works! I know that when I am stuck on one concept, my Muse often goes in a different direction. Yours took you here - and gave you a well-rhymed piece!

[Will]

And it snapped me out of my block, too (knock on wood)! Thanks, Rita! :)

[Baby Ricochet]

Well you wrote a poem so there ya go. Half the crap I write is just to avoid writers block

[Will]

Definitely had to force this one. I think I've got it, about to start on a new one if I can. Thanks for reading, Mark.

[s y e]

Writersblock sucks hon, this is a great write though. I loved it. Screw writers block, keep penning!

[Will]

Oh yeah. Write on! Lol. Thanks for reading, Sye.