If every beer I've finished tonight
were a finished poem
then I'd have a years worth of writing
but unfortunately
my pen just hasn't been flowing.
My minds been uneasy/
Fingers have been trembling/
Nerves never ending/
and its just been hard.
I cant seem to force all the words
that are stuck in my eyes, ears, and nose
to travel out my mouth.
So for now I'll just crack another beer
and hope the words will finally appear.