Not Very Creative

I'm not feeling very creative today.
I wasn't feeling very creative yesterday.
But still the thoughts in my head pound to get out.
Screamed to be put on paper.
Throwing themselves at the blank white, like blots of black ink.
I'm not feeling very creative today.
I wasn't feeling very creative yesterday.
But still my words wanted out.
Then wanted to pour forth like an endless river, flooding to the sea.
Covering the bleak white with coloful prose.
I'm not feeling very creative today.
I wasn't feeling very creative yesterday,
But still the pictures in my mind formed into something.
Pushing to been seen and heard.
Breaking down the barriers between real and make believe.
I'm not feeling very creative today.
No, not very creative at all.
I probably won't be feeling very creative tomorrow either!