Writer's Block Tick Tock

A poem about writer's block.

Photo credit: Marta Nogueria

Tick tick tock tock goes the clock. 
Sitting here with severe writer’s block. 
Words are frozen solid like a rock. 
Oh to be set free from this crippling written headlock. 


Staring into space looking for just a few words. 
Poetic flow has gone, but still singing are the birds. 
Looking out of the window pacing are the fa…