I cannot write a thing today
It’s been this way for weeks
I find it hard in every way
Nothing coming, nothing speaks
What the hell is wrong with me
All sounds crazy, no panache
The words I write just cannot be
No gracefulness, all hash
It seems I left my muse behind
As once the words just flowed
And thoughts just sprung to mind
On paper they just glowed
Now I 'm feeling very fraught
With nothing on my pad
Only just a few words caught
But they just make me mad
Will they come again some day
Or is this my forever
I really don’t know what to say
Can’t get myself together
Oh damn and blast, give up I must
As nothing good comes out
I’ll just wait, and hope, and trust
That things will turn about
J Lloyd
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