For the past week, I have been really struggling to write quality content. I have ideas, but when I start writing, everything seems to fizzle out. This poem is inspired by my struggles.

Writer’s Block
I sit in front of my laptop, staring intently at the blank screen
Peering and poring over it, hoping to form words that come to mean
Sometimes I get a glimmer of an idea
It flits and floats, as if doing the cha-cha
The idea proves as elusive as a scent in the air
Trying to locate it proves to be as difficult as a prayer
I try to sip some coffee hoping for a spark
To ignite those neurons, fire up the quark
But words are still playing hide-and-seek with me
Wonder when they will give up and come to me?