By Martin Anton Smith
A few months ago, I wrote a Poem about “Writers Block”
It was about 10 lines.
To Steal Lars Ulrich’s favourite term,
Its content was best described as mostly “Stock”.
But alas – there is reason in the madness –
Yes! Let me tell you kind Sirs & Madams – the phrase “please add stock”,
isn’t just for the pages of cookbooks – the writer needs just it as much as the happy eater.
The strategy for the writer is that it will break the hoodoo that is ‘writers block’.
To put pen to paper or more modernly, single-index-finger to dirty-computer-button.
Because in the Poem or Writing game, to not be productive is to certainly risk ‘dying off entirely’ –
And that my fine poem reading, writing, & consuming friend – is a fate worse than death.
But perhaps as the High School English Teachers used to say, I am “exaggerating for effect” –
Like a typical over-the-top-arts-flake’ – yes this is possible.
But the again – perhaps not – after all good poem’s tell a story, do they not?
And no one would argue with the truism ‘good stories have changed the world’.
Well – Maybe a Lawyer or a Politician would but that merely proves my point.
& so now that this poem has served its purpose – to break writers block,
There is no point in more placking away at these dirty, chocolaty keys.
The “kill writers block objective” has been reached and on top of that,
To do so would result in this C- poem becoming a D- poem
& that is stupid in anyone’s book -even mine.
The End
Anton Martin Smith Writer 