Writer's Block
First in a series of inverse poems
By Morgan Rhianna BlandPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Steve Johnson on Unsplash
Writer's block sets its sights
Staring into the endless night
The blank screen facing me,
Cursor blinking ominously
Slave to the hours no longer mine
Minutes frittered away, wasted time
Like sand through an hourglass
Ideas run dry, inspiration passed
A death knell sounds, marking doom
For hopes deferred as deadlines loom
Time winding down, panic begins
Procrastination setting in
About the Creator
Morgan Rhianna Bland
I'm an aroace brain AVM survivor from Tennessee. My illness left me unable to live a normal life with a normal job, so I write stories to earn money.
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