Writer's Block - By Matab Brahimi
Writer's Block Blank paper, how you nerve me so Ink that only yearns to show A scribble, a dot, a concrete thought It's what my nimble fingers sought. A word, a sentence, a one-of-a-kind A line, a runway for my mind An empty space, a chance to express Memories, confessions, and thoughts of distress O edgy letters, and soft-spoken words Fill up this blank paper and ease my nerves.