Got my fingers on the keyboard
Just where they oughtta be- yeah yeah
Got my fingers on the keyboard
Just where they oughtta be- yeah yeah
Well when I got my fingers on the keyboard
Baby, that’s all I’m gonna see…
Maybe, just maybe, I should go outside. The sun came out and our “imminent thunderstorm” disappeared from the sky and every doppler radar out there. Now it is too late to go have some fun in the sun…because I didn’t finish the next scene of my play. Since there is no one here to encourage me- I guess I’ll just go eat chocolate. Yeah, that should solve everything.
Reece’s cups, here I come….
Writer’s Block sucks. Big time.
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About thelostkerryman
Thelostkerryman is an author, entrepreneur, and disciple- this side of Tir Na N'Og- living in the forests of a consistently confused country.
Here in this hill country, hurling doesn't usually involve a hurley, store-made soda bread resembles an inedible Irish megalith, and Kerrygold is only found hidden like a luck penny in the belly of Kroger.
This blog is an account of his adventures, thoughts, eclectic -and eccentric- ramblings, random or insightful poetry, humor and non-humor, pictures (photos), video, essays, fiction, poetic fiction, nonfiction, drama, and writing he has not classified in the description above.
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Writer’s block deserves a swift kick in the (your word choice insert here) sometimes 🙂
chocolate solves a lot of problems 🙂
Fight through it…you are not alone! Thx for droping by… 🙂 Keep writing