Gosh, is that the hour? I must have a shower But first I must get out of bed I'll have something to eat Make my desk nice and neat Then put on my "writing head"
But...
The garden needs weeding The cat she needs feeding I've run out of bread, milk and tea So I'll iron a top Pop out to the shop And be back in a jiffy, you'll see
Now I'm back I'll unpack Put the shopping away And think about what I should cook Make a curry, no hurry There's plenty of time To sit down and work on my book
Which seems to be flowing The story is growing I think I have worked out the plot Yes I have ideas Coming out of my ears I just need to write whilst they're hot
Oh but there goes my phone It's my friend, she's alone She's on her way round for a chat Now we're two hours on And still no writing done So I bid her goodbye and that's that
At last I'm alone I switch off my phone Shake my head as I look at the clock Focus my mind Only to find That now I have writer's block!
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I must have a shower
But first I must get out of bed
I'll have something to eat
Make my desk nice and neat
Then put on my "writing head"
But...
The garden needs weeding
The cat she needs feeding
I've run out of bread, milk and tea
So I'll iron a top
Pop out to the shop
And be back in a jiffy, you'll see
Now I'm back I'll unpack
Put the shopping away
And think about what I should cook
Make a curry, no hurry
There's plenty of time
To sit down and work on my book
Which seems to be flowing
The story is growing
I think I have worked out the plot
Yes I have ideas
Coming out of my ears
I just need to write whilst they're hot
Oh but there goes my phone
It's my friend, she's alone
She's on her way round for a chat
Now we're two hours on
And still no writing done
So I bid her goodbye and that's that
At last I'm alone
I switch off my phone
Shake my head as I look at the clock
Focus my mind
Only to find
That now I have writer's block!