Writer's Block (posted to Facebook on 5/5/08)

Tapping my pen
on the side of the desk,
staring at the page blankly.

My mind is
somewhere between
Wide-
and
College-Rule.

But where are the words?

I search for a song
to prove the truth.
One line rewinds in my head.

Will I ever really love you?
Will I ever really love you?

I still can't find the voice,
can't convey what it means.

The words, simple entities inside,
remain outside the margins.