Writer’s Block
by Vince Gotera
I am still waiting
for bubbles to rise
through dark water
I am still waiting
for new sun to glow
peach at the horizon
I am still waiting
for sky to open
for one raindrop
I am still waiting
for breezes to stir
spiral upward
I am still waiting
for angels’ wings
to waft soundless
I am still waiting
my lover’s hand
soft on my cheek
I am still waiting
I am still
waiting
PHOTOGRAPH: Drops of Rain by Clarence White (1903).
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: I was writing a poem a day during April. This poem is titled “Writer’s Block” because in fact that was the occasion for the writing. I was having a bit of a hard time coming up with a poem one day, and all I had in mind was the phrase “I am still waiting” from this prompt. So I tried to clear my mind and let things come as they would . . . and this was the result.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Vince Gotera teaches at the University of Northern Iowa, where he served as Editor of the North American Review (2000-2016). He is also former Editor of Star*Line, the print journal of the international Science Fiction and Fantasy Poetry Association (2017-2020). His poetry collections include Dragonfly, Ghost Wars, Fighting Kite, The Coolest Month, and the upcoming Pacific Crossing. Recent poems appeared in Altered Reality Magazine, Crab Orchard Review, Dreams & Nightmares, The Ekphrastic Review, Philippines Graphic (Philippines), Rosebud, The Wild Word (Germany) and the anthologies Multiverse (UK), Dear America, and Hay(na)ku 15. He blogs at The Man with the Blue Guitar.