Tuesday, August 19, 2025

Joan McNerney

 I Want A Writer's Block


A real writer's block. After I'm finished 

writing, I could run and skip down streets 

with all the other writers on the block.

Compare notes, exaggerate and have fun.


Another good one would be a crystal block

where those great master works live.

Stick it in a pocket and read it with my 

fingertips. Why strain my vision?


How about this? A big block of ice cream

oozing pass throat filled with inspiration.

Or a chocolate block of creamy images.


I want a writer's block. Any or all of the above.


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