In celebration of Shel Silverstein’s newest release Every Thing On It I thought I’d take out and dust off this poem I wrote back in 2006. It was inspired by Silverstein’s Whatif poem. I wrote it early in my career and made some tweaks to update it a bit, but overall not much has changed.
I called it Worry because that’s something that writers do well.
Worry: A Writer’s Whatif
Before I sit down at my desk
My heart starts racing in my chest
Some whatifs begin to dance in my ears
And their questions reveal all my fears:
Whatif I can’t finish my next book?
Whatif no reader will give it a look?