Writers Block

Erm... What should I say?
Can't seem to keep my head straight today.

All of my thoughts try to force their way out
Through my pen all at once
Makes me want to shout out
"Just take it in turns before you get stuck
And jammed in my head!"
Would just be my luck as I try to arrange
The thoughts in my brain
Some become estranged
Disappear with no trace
But a blank look on my face.
As I loose the lot
Lock, barrel and stock
Then... erm...

Writers Block.