The Blank Page

Try as I may I can not think
The words I wish to say, yet the page remains blank

Ponder and ponder I try in vain
To find a riddle or rime its driving me insane

What shall I say?
What will it mean?

Shall I write about the day?
How shall I picture my scene?

I think my writing days are through
I cannot write to up my rank

No mater what I do
The page remains blank



Don't disparage this is just something I thought up while I stared at a blank page for over two hours and inspiration finely hit in looking at the blank page its' self