A Writer’s Lament (Limerick)

I need to be funny today.
But, alas, I have nothing to say.
I can’t even concoct
A cute couplet; none’s stocked.
And my brain says, “I’m blocked. Go away!”

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One Response to “A Writer’s Lament (Limerick)”

  1. The Portly Bard says:

    A Respectful Dissent to A Writer’s Lament

    You have needlessly moaned and confessed.
    There is never such truth to attest
    if you merely come clean
    and extol being “green”
    as you relish reusing your best.