Tick Tock

Tick tock.
Writer's block.
I finally changed the hour on my clock.
Let's take an imaginary leap.
I cannot sleep.
My mind is tired, so I weep.
I dream when I should be awake.
My head races when I need a break.
Type a word and another, is all it will take.

Progress

I am working on writing another children's book.
Soon you will be able to take a look.
I don't even have time to cook.
It will come in paperback, Kindle, and maybe the nook.