I have a bad case of writer's block, 
so I keep watching the clock.
Hoping for an idea to show, 
wanting these words to flow.
I have watched the clock for so long, 
and now I know that was wrong.
So now I'm forcing myself to write, 
which I hope will end my fight.
I won't give up if this comes to no avail, 
I won't stop and let myself fail.
I will write another poem or two, 
and continue on, if that won't do.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    