The Creative Process

Some days the poems literally flow

Can't hit the keys fast enough

Other days the struggle is so immense

We find it extremely tough

The creative process is a fickle thing

It can fill you with so much joy

But at times it can drive you literally insane

Your faith it tends to destroy

Feels like you'll never ever write again

You've used up all your words

For the rest of you're life, no more poems

They've flown like a flock of birds

Then you wake one day, your head overflows

Again, you can't type fast enough

Crazy is what I call this creative process

But love it no matter how tough