Writers Block
A romance novel,
Now that’s real hot.
I just lack a title
And maybe a plot.
I’m sure that it’s sexy,
Best seller for sure.
But the voice still escapes me
And the words are a blur.
I picture the cover,
A scene in the mist.
Caught up in my arms
She waits to be kissed.
The publishers waiting,
Big bucks on the line.
And going on tour
Will really be fine.
But stop! There’s a problem.
I have to admit.
I don’t have a clue
As just how to write it.
