It was not the first time ever that I was unable to write a word.
It was not writer's block, it was a blockhead spree.
Shortly after St. Valentine's day I tangled with an electrical cord.
Fell and fractured, did damage to my right wrist and knee.
Unable to type or scribble nary a line.
This is my first venture on the keyboard.
My mind congested by thousands of words Gordine.
This is the first of these lines for six months stored.
Write well and often I will be reading and critiquing again. All my love.