The Writer's Block by Teresa M. Riggs Foushee
First appeared in WINK: Writers IN the Know magazine
The Writer’s Block
When the poem resists the page and only unwanted words remain
I scratch the surface to find a handful of fools-gold
while true gold remains beyond my grasp
Like cottonwood seeds that surf the air—always one wave ahead
Like mosquitos that dance and sing just beyond the swat
Like elusive bits floating in water evading capture
What I want escapes my grasp again and again
And then I accept failure
I give up the fight for perfection and accept the death of my desire
A long exhale lets go of everything
I bow down
head resting on the block awaiting the blade
I listen as the blade separates the air in its downward descent
And find serenity in surrender
The blade slices through bone and into the block
I contemplate my severed head
and at the moment of my death
A poem is born
—Teresa M. Riggs Foushee
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Good poem, Teresa. I enjoyed it much!