Poetry

My mind is blank I can’t think,
I’ll start scribbling words on a piece of paper to come up with something,
Asking other peoples opinion about different writing topics but they’re no help when it comes to that subject,
Tearing out sheets of paper because I’m not satisfied with the outcome,
What will I do now?
I guess I’ll start looking around different areas of the neighborhood for some type of inspiration,
Nothing much there my mind is still clear,
Next I’ll just start talking to people about their challenges Yes a little something,
Little bulb, “I know what to do!”
Write about not writing at all I must be bored,
Where did that Idea come from,