Topic Tank Tuesday: Fighting Writer’s Freeze

God, my thoughts feel frozen today. I want to play them out, like a movie or a song, but they laugh: “Wrong!” Stuck instead on pause, they balk the cause. They’re frozen like water dripping down a roof on a cold winter night, forming icicles and quitting mid-journey, suspended somewhere in the air, waiting for the sun to come and let them go—and, yes, they’re well aware, they know—that when their wish appears it’ll all end in shattering on the pavement below!



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