Writers Block
I draw squares.
Boxes.
I should write words.
Sentences.
Instead,
four lines.
Four corners.
Over and over.
Four lines.
Four corners.
The metaphor?
They’re fucking squares.
Not words.
Copyright © July 2008 Chris la Cour
I draw squares.
Boxes.
I should write words.
Sentences.
Instead,
four lines.
Four corners.
Over and over.
Four lines.
Four corners.
The metaphor?
They’re fucking squares.
Not words.
Copyright © July 2008 Chris la Cour
Ha, a long time ago I thought I should collect all the writers block pieces in one big anthology, this one is very forceful, no despair in sight and it is also victory since it is a very cool antipoem, congratulations,
Thanks, paul.
I didn’t really think it made any sense, something I wrote about writers block. It’s not really writers block then, is it? But, i guess as you say, it’s a victory over the little bastard.
He he, that’s a idea Paul
Chris, looks like we’re in the same place at the moment!!
Simonne, I just read your post about writers block and doubt. Yeah, we’re exactly in the same place! Ha ha.
Well get over it both of you, bloody hell, artistes, how much slack must we cut them. hahaha, sorry, just kidding,
Are you inside or outside the square?
LM
Oh man, paul. Well I’m glad I’m not writing a book. I’m just trying to write some little stories.
Simonne, having that kind of doubt during such a project has got to be difficult, but reading what you’ve written in your blog and some of the excerpts from your books, you have no reason to doubt anything that you’re doing.
LM, I am trapped in the damn thing. I’m working on bustin’ out though.
Thanks Chris
You’re welcome, Simonne.