Creative Constipation
A submission for the Sensational challenge.
Screen glares, accusing
Cursor blinks at me, smirking
A mocking Cheshire cat smile
Blank page taunts me
Pen hard and unforgiving in my hand
Brain stutters
Keys clack
Cacophony of excitement
clickety clackety clickety
Bitten back by the delete key
Clack. Clack. Clack. Clack.
Strain of creative constipation
Smell of failure
Bitter tang of defeat
Close the lid
Put away the pen
Shuffle off to bed
A whole day
Nearly no words written
Nothing coming out.
Frustrated.
Disappointed.
But what if
This isn't creative constipation
What if it's the birth of an Idea?
Labour and sweat to bring it out
But most of all
Remember to breathe
Remember to read
Give it room and let it come
If you force it
It might just be shit
But either way
It might help to work it out with a pencil
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Thank you for reading. Feeling frustrated today. Today was a slow day. The first slow day in ages. Going to marinate in my own juices for a day or two. Read lots and drink lots of tea. See what happens.
If you, like me, occasionally feel creatively constipated, here's what I do about it:
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I've been feeling the constipation lately as well, lol. Loved how you expressed this so easily :) Congrats on Top Story!!
Hahahaha! So clever and relatable. Thank you for the humor. And congrats!
This sounds very familiar... Ha, ha... Great Top Story, L.C.!
This sounds just like me when my mind goes blank! Excellent, and brilliant description.
I love this! So relatable. Such an entertaining read!
Funny and relatable 😊
Love this, L.C.!
So clever, great moments of self-awareness, and I love the humor in your word play. “Close the lid”—lol. I totally get why you got TS, and congrats!
Ohhh. Emmm. GEEEE!!! This is PRECIOUS! This is the epitome of why writers are so legitimately badass creatives. This poem is dope as in *double snaps* Top Story earned status cuz you werked-ahhh!
"It might help to work it out with a pencil." The image in my mind's eye is so wrong, yet so fitting 🤣
If you force it It might just be shit But either way It might help to work it out with a pencil. Love this. great job and congrats on top story.
Congratulations on your Top Story💖🎉✨
😆 love this! that last line joke is in my draft novel!! It was one of my Dad's old jokes. "What did the accountant do when they were constipated?" Was the opener. Smiling a lot now. 🥰❤
Awesome
Sad but true - this is us trying to do what we like - well written!
Omgggg soooo true! If forced, it'll just be shit. I too always marinate like you do, lol!
Great poem! I’m searching my house now for cameras! Lol. I can relate. 😎
So relatable. :) "If you force it It might just be shit"...perfect words! 😅
Fresh, Brilliant & Inspiring! I love it! 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
Disgusting! Appropriately disgusting imagery and a laxative for too solid words stuck in too rigid minds. Now I'm relieved, thanks L.C.! 💩📜
Maybe you're not stuck, just fermenting! Let those ideas marinate, I say. The words will come when they're ready.❤️
Ah, the dreaded pencil. I should probably learn to use it. It would probably delay my impending mental breakdown. lol
Hahahaha I will now be using the phrase creative constipation regularly. The last line got me 🤣🤣