Writers block Stories

He sits wide-eyed, staring at an unmarked page Tapping his pen on the table, adrift in thought Confined by his unoriginal ideas. Words fly through his mind like pigeons "It feels too familiar," he whispers reflectively He pauses noticing the silence of his surroundings Putting his pen at the ready, A dot of ink forms a perfect circle on the page He begins to write, A broken home, divorce, suicide, financial defeat All pou...

I'm sitting at my computerA story I want to writeAll I need are the wordsTo make it come out right. Just an idea or a thoughtTo write the next great bookThe computer screen is blankGiving me a dirty look. The words are there I knowJust where, I can not tellThey're deep inside of meNot at this time, Oh swell. I try to think of a lineTo get me started todayDo all writers face thisOr am I only this way? I type in an ideaThen...