a/n This poem is about all the times I have written hopeless Harry Potter fan fiction. Hopefully this poem isn't one of them. I just put it up on a spur-of-the-moment, so I might find it terrible in a while, but never mind! I know a few of the rhymes are a bit off, but on the whole its not bad. I hope you like, and review whether you do or not! Thanks!
disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JKR and not to me!
Writers Block
I am sitting at the computer
my eyes upon the screen
I try to write fan fiction
but its being rather mean
I put my head into my hands
I read what I have done
I hastily press the delete key
and all my writings gone
Now I begin my fic again
I rack my brains for a plot
Slowly I type my story
but the storylines been forgot
No, that won't do,I tell myself
That really doesn't fit
The 'new girls' definitely been done before
I'd better scrap that bit
Harry won't cooperate
and Ron is being strange
the settings wrong, the actions gone
and all I get are flames
The delete key is pressed again
my fic is up in smoke
I now am ready to start again
and it'll work, I hope
disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JKR and not to me!
Writers Block
I am sitting at the computer
my eyes upon the screen
I try to write fan fiction
but its being rather mean
I put my head into my hands
I read what I have done
I hastily press the delete key
and all my writings gone
Now I begin my fic again
I rack my brains for a plot
Slowly I type my story
but the storylines been forgot
No, that won't do,I tell myself
That really doesn't fit
The 'new girls' definitely been done before
I'd better scrap that bit
Harry won't cooperate
and Ron is being strange
the settings wrong, the actions gone
and all I get are flames
The delete key is pressed again
my fic is up in smoke
I now am ready to start again
and it'll work, I hope