Writers Block

Trying to write my blog…can’t think of a thing.

My head is in a fog….eyes begin to sting.

Can’t wait till the day is over….looking forward to some time off.

Just being under the covers….rest will come, don’t scoff.

While poetry is not my strength….nor singing nor dance

Like most guys I’ll go to any length….just to get the chance

To spend some quiet time with my beloved.

Entry by: david