Soon a writer hits a block

When hunger shows up, you feed
There’s also the place for greed.
For some kind of a recipe, we’d read.
But that’s just about what we need.
Other times we’re without
We’re without when we run out
These are the times we begin to doubt
And that’s what this is about.
One word in one letter
Just a stream of thought is better
And if the next line you don’t remember
Repeat one word in one letter
Just a stream of thought is better
A book may be just what you need
But that’s for those who never love to read

Leonell